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Gangsta Tears

Nas

Exit Wounds

2001

soldiers is packin no secret
Though I'm broken hearted women done left me hopeless in darkness
Smokin, driftin in sickness, stand by oceans watch the sun

Movin' Out

Mya

Belly [Original Motion Picture Soundtrack]

2015

get real in here
Mya get real again
Shit get real in here
I'm never gonna feel her again

[raekwon]
Yo, aiyyo
Yo select meat, gucci sneaker

Feels Good

Royce da 5'9"

Build & Destroy: The Lost Sessions, Pt. 1

2003

don't get caught, jealous, wit ya dick out
No wonder you in the fog, trying see who come through
You only got a mont' or two, to do what you wanna do

dich wie ne Fliege
Ich ziele und steche zu wie eine Biene (Bss bss)

Alle geiern um mein Honey ja (Honey honey)
Keiner kann mich handeln ich find es

Plan B

Master P

Ghetto D

1997

with the hotties
I'm numero uno in your eyes honey poppi
Yo lady Gotti
Thugged out, hooriding ready to kill
Yet make me feel like others can't with

Neva Broke

E-40

The Mail Man

1993

this mail

[Verse 1]
Turn my mail, I talk to rappers when I touch down
I'ma go by me a check with my bitches welfare check
And if I hurt her

U Can't Tell

Tela

Piece of Mind

1996

her she was foul inside the cerebellum
She was boostin' sets and runnin' checks, burnin' up the tellers
Now you jealous, that's yo fault cause you

lacrima
un giorno a Rio, un giorno a Venezia
è carnevale sull anima
una, per il giorno
ne abbiamo una, per la sera
ne abbiamo una, per il giorno
ne abbiamo

control
loki bhonkde ne kra na gor
Self control na kra self respect
God by my side forever blessed
Jive vest on my motherfuckin chest
Tere vs di na gall na

vicinities by the arms dog
Been admiring niggas I’m tryna reach but this shit tiring
Had me jealous of niggas barely grinding for what
Had to get up of my ass

throw a stone and hide your hand
On the real, you're lacking guts from the diaphragm
I've been called jealous, malicious, bitter on Twitter in broad day
I

Like Paul Revere

All of yo friends is childish
None of yo friends is bout it
All of my men be out here
Ohhh u mad cause we be stylin
All of yo friends

the exit to yo spirit
You loved by oh so many
You got flaws but who perfect
Mastered my checklist
But been knew you was worth it
Baby girl just breath (blow)

how it's hate when they mention me
They jealous
They mad
They envy me
Can't fuck with yo Vibe Yo energy
You might just go fuck wit my enemy
She digging

jealous got you beefing with you cousin
I take you out to dinner in a hour now you rushing
Shit I know yo body I don't even need a manual
Treat you like

Yo 
They told me I ain't shit 
That I should just quit 
But quit ain't in my vocabulary 
And that's something I can always admit

Yo I'm just being

ting
Now you cursed by the bling
You a leech
I'm a savage
Peel yo skin like
Like when I'm cutting cabbage
I'm more than just the baggage
The light

Eeyeee
Forever 26
Long Live Long Range
Big Kewl
Tell me if they sending shots then it DOA
Bad MFs in my DNA
Play no games unless I spend yo block I'm

embarrass yourself
To make-it viral
They say don't judge a book by its cover 
Then why use titles
Yeah 
I can never get it
Surrounded by Hypocrites, dead

ass,jealous ass niggas know they ain't down
You done met yo' match boy and
The Patsta gonna clown

[Chorus-8x]

[2nd verse]
Now everybody wanna play the hard

Whipping the brick with a spatula
Fucking yo bitch while she mad atcha
I am her boss I'm her manager
I am the one that she’s coming to
I am the one

rise from the darkness that hardens the hearts of wanna be stars
And he just wanna be ya'lls
Yo sun
Yo moon
Yo night
And yo day
So Flash if you don't

Show the ghetto youth them
Make them stand in truth and pride, yo
Stop them from get shoot then
And don't you give your life to them recruits
We

But it don't matter
Huh
Bitch on my phone talkin' bout she really love me
Choppa make a lil fuck nigga hit the dougie
Lil' bitch you a joke yo' life