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far from the binoculars
So, that smart money finna get that heat out the car
Yo, I'm K-Dot Lamar meets 2Pac Shakur
I got profiled by a few cops, too

smacker when I'm off the nutcracker
Barry Sanders on hoes, hell of a cut backer
Slut back up, too much act up
Ain't no cash behind you, I got too much

at, I'm tryna dump
But, I'm in yo b**** in her rump
Too much, I might get numb
I could never be dissed by Sherman Klump
Like in the club, I ain't doing

head
It's like a mental lapse
Just give me some space
Is that too much to ask
I've been on the run
And now I can't look back

Time goes by too quick
What

This aint no regular gun if I shoot this shit now it'll come with a kick
This aint no regular watch you can tell by the shine that comes off

these words come out my mouth
It’s not too late to change
There’s always time to turn it around
But first you gotta put the gun down
But first you gotta

How U Ridin'

Webbie

Savage Life

2005

he ain't even sleep

Say Boosie chill wit all that swervin' too much dope in here
Nigga slow down you betta think about Big Head and Pimp
Y'all want

the streets had him
Knowing full where the harsh Reality could land him
Shorty tried talking to him he making too much listen
He beefing everybody He really

Too Much Posse

Public Enemy

Live Noize

1992

, too, too much posse

        Yeah, I threw a party, much people came by
        I'm talking to a 'g' cause the 'g' real fly
        Sittin' in my room,

blinded by the lights
The good life, the gold plated mics
While our life's on the line, rolling dice
We can be so much more, so much more
If we weren't

Crazy About Her

Rod Stewart

Storyteller: The Complete Anthology 1964-1990

1989

gonna do?
Help me

Can't get her off my mind
I'm drinking too much wine
I'm burning up inside
If I could touch her face
or take her out some place

Heat of Passion

Keyshia Cole

Point of No Return [Deluxe] [Clean]

2014

You know it's rainin', and the TV ain't workin'
You grab the bottle and the gun
And you sit down on the floor all alone
But it's too late, in

pow, pow)
I think I'll pick him off and just knock him out
Imma save myself and imma rock it out
He talking too much he won't pop it out
He got cold feet

don’t really care bout us they just tryna save they face
The type of world that we live in it’s mandatory you pray
It’s too much pain too much suffering

Reverse

Redman

Forever [Clean]

1999

You came to get money man?
That shit been long gone, come on

Have much to do with nigga since Nicolas Bond
Poppin' and choppin' until the day that

Something Wicked This Way Comes

Redemption

Redemption

2003

of the carousel
A black parade of circus freaks, and led by Mister Dark,
Scours every street for the boys to drag them down to hell

The boys have seen too much

i slide down dey block
My niggas stuck to the code when dem niggas got locked
We did so much dirt dat dese niggas dont wanna be ops
Lotta guns n dey

too much and now i aint nice
Uchiha type blood oath i put that on my life
Im coming for your spot and everything you got
Going as hard fuck like when

enforce it with
The force that's lethal
Make you wanna grab a gun and
Throw the all black gear on
Head to congress exercising
Your constitutional right

Cus this life is too short to fuck it all up
Do not be concerned when I'm carrying my gun
Cus this nightmare that we're living has only just begun

the door), come let me in (come let me in)
Wait, there go troll (wait, there go troll), don't let 'em in (don't let 'em in)
Too much to choose (too much

Yuh
Maybe I drank too much
Yuh
Maybe I drank too much but it don't matter I'm safe with you
Maybe I did too much
yuh
Maybe I said too much but it

but can't shit stop it
There's too much money on the carpet, I said
Big blunt rollin, big bottle poppin
Big money throwin on the thick bitch droppin
You

connected
The smile on my face, that don't mean nothin

You been beggin' too much, I'ma show somethin
All them people talkin', they don't know nothin
Got