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to my soul, so just please don’t leave me lone.      

Baby call me back ya 
Call me back, imma be right by my phone cause this shit just can’t go on

I

to the left
Wiggle to the right
Wiggle 'til the wiggle's all gone
Bring it back, now
Wiggle in the morning
Wiggle in the evening
Wiggle 'til the break of dawn

This guy's fine, he's just vanished
I don't know if you can hear me, bro, but wherever you are
Bring your ass down, nigga
Come on, come back, bro
I

back, niggas better duck down
Duck-duck down, duck down, duck-duck down

And if he don't know
Y'all better let him know
My niggas got 40s, if they bring

You know me, like no one ever did
And you entered my world, every time again
It all went so fast, your face will last
You crossed my mind and I'm

Locked up in my room
Encompassed by emotion
Dreaming of the ocean
Blue waters in my mind
I'm in my head all the time
Won't you bring me back

hand
Bring it back home, just do what you can
And I can't seem to find the right words
That'll help you understand
Truth is I know simply nothing at all

you
I'm bout tha Gaup
I want tha racks
I want tha racks
All the way high
Till they hit tha ceiling top
The hate
Yea just brings me up
Kno a lot

Take What's Yours

DMX

Harlem World [Clean]

1997

And I'ma bring this nigga Puff mad more C.R.E.A.M. 
With hooks galore, leave this city shook for short 
And I'ma take 'em back where Biggie took 'em before

the mud[02:01.56]You're crying out for help[02:04.00]With a knife in your back but it's not my problem[02:08.75]Why do you try to bring me down[02:15.86]You know I'll put

people you playin it safe
Yeah I hope I don't crash while switchin' through lanes
I had to go broke just to make it all back
On the way to these racks I

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I'm back home
I don't fit in and I don't belong
Take shots but I don't sip patron
Don't like liquor aim straight for the dome

the growth
I'm a bring all of this back to my home
La la
Baby get dollars
Baby making all the mula
Baby making in the moonlight
Baby making all the skrill
Baby

laced up the beat
Told em my bitch could do better got Em all sick here for weeks
Try to stop the peace, ll have my Dogs breakin off the leash
Bring

load in nah di evening
Ten shots blocking all dem feelings
Big shock
Moving on the moon with a demon
Catch seizure start shaking out mi problem
Back home

long, it is wide, and there's not much winding

Theyjust lead you to a lifetime of small crime, bring you back 
And put you in a line
Doing sweatshop

Runnin thru my head is the way my nigga died
Wipe yo fuckin tears they keep tellin me to slide
But that still won't bring em back , shit jus strictly for

My flow is off the wall

Your flow
Y'all trip off some triplets
I get, get, get, get this
It was a freestyle I went back and ripped it, yeah you know

Don’t wait up by that gate until
I claw my way out of this grave
Just to bring her back the will

Wanna die young when you’re so young
Wanna tear all your

A lot of you say ya rapping
But ya game is really Acting
With ya shame in action
Ya all the same for asking
How ya fame fucking Happened
I'm a speed

side
Smokin shisha drinkin cc who's that
I'll mama over dere with the cruiser
Tryna take you back home in the Uber

Swish Music
Good Music
And the night

Looking back on yesterday 
Everyday is a new chance
To get up and show them
That your heart is golden
Through all the pain
Battered and broken
Or damaged

off of my words
Time to make what I deserve
Get a hundred by the first
Granny always tell me that she praying for me
That's the reason all these demons

I used to think by 24, that I would have like so much more
Homes in different cities and a wife I really do adore
Cars and fancy things galore, come