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I Wanna Talk to You

Stevie Wonder

Where I'm Coming From

1971

to do
I want to talk to you

Hey, don't want to talk to you

What you mean by that boy

I don't want to talk to you

I recognize you as being

view (ooh-whoo)
They can give me the universe
But nah I'm cool (ooh-whoo)
'Cause it's nothing without you

We're in this together, in a better place

a jog, 

You seem to be just like Pharell Williams sneaking up on Snoop Doggy Dogg.





INF3.


Hey bro, what did I ever do to upset you am I by all means

Still underground, Harriet Tubman
I made my own industry
Labels are fucking redundant
(Labels are fucking redundant)
No use, they mean nothing (Mean

God forgive me if i have sins you Know i can't do without money

When mi say mommy don't worry Mi mean don't worry man ago
Make Some money you nah go

What's the point of being nonchalant just so you can taunt
What's the point
I mean, I mean, I can't ask a question without being disrespected
Yet you

I Ain't Havin' That

Heltah Skeltah

Magnum Force

1998

Stop the whole shit just to big up my newness 
(Now by all means) I do a show in New Orleans 
And get wit Bout It Bout It Mystikal (Starang we been

Please don't say you love me if you leaving me
I be missing you while you misleading me
I just wanna love you, don't be mean to me
It's crazy, you

Bad

Wale

My R&B Mixtape, Pt. 6

2013

I'm not bout to judge you, don't judge me
You ain't gotta really sing about your rap sheet
'Cause I heard you (bad no)
In the literal sense I mean

Bad

Wale

Bad

2013

I'm not bout to judge you, don't judge me
You ain't gotta really sing about your rap sheet
'Cause I heard you (bad no)
In the literal sense I mean

Johnny me I be money chaser

Say nah the race make man dey so mean

For this journey we go drive thousand miles
Say nobody wey go dey by your side
I no be

10 Mins.

Joe Budden

Joe Budden [Clean]

2003

See what I'ma do is, like...
I just kinda want to be able to, you know...
Smoke by myself,
Without kinda being bothered by what a motherfucker had

Do It Like Me

Skepta

Doin' It Again

2011

because I'm not Ja rule
Nah rude boy what d'ya mean, what d'ya mean
I was born on September the 19th, don't care about February 14th
Pay me for my 16th

the box, beat sticks

Four by four, fresh out the tank
Call me Santan, cah, I'm fresh out the bank
Sheep skin coat, fresh out the lamb
Dvla, fresh out

When the pandemic hit
I was like "oh shit"
What we gonna do now? I ain't got a clue, nah
Now we're two years in And this shit's not lit
When we gonna

Nah
I don't need no team
I don't need no fuckin help
All I need is me
I don't need nobody else
I do this by myself
Do this by myself
I do this by myself

This shit was really 20 years up in the making
God made me stronger
By testing my patience
Cuz I really thought that I should've been signed
When I

dem close by
It is a yaad man ting and wi fearless (oh nah na nahh)

So pon di version
A lyrics mi spit upon di version
A king Beenie-man mi a di

missed
What you did to me?
Good ol' mister mean
All this left of me
Don't make sense
This shit by us, this shit by us
Yea, did she by us?
This shit by us,

maybe 5 years When I got me some mills and a crib By the sea
Hate me or love me it really don't Matter cuz Imma still get it, by any Means, by any means

[STONE & LAC] (Verse 2):
[STONE]
Mercedes on twenty-two's that cost a half-a-mill,
Me and Baby be comin' through here like, "Ya'll rappers for real?"
Nah

This ain't rock shit nigga this is toxic
Hostage in the back with tape on her mouth
And blood on her blouse
Nah but fuck that sneak up on ya ass like

at
Ridin', passed by while these
Niggas wondered why
I got shot but didn't die
Let 'em see who's next to try
Did I cry? Hell nah, nigga, tears shed
For all my

(I love you Chilu)
Devil's a liar though
cyayayaya. Kcul the Rapper

Verse 1:

Ona rim ya jila, inside I gat a rifle,
Boi ndiwe Killa? Nah I'm talkin