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with me

Honestly, it's all love all the time, yeah (yeah, yeah)
I ain't mean to lead you on, because
Hear me, I've got some things I will try

can let it burn
Like Usher or have it my way 


When I talk
I make money moves
When you talk 
That's all you ever do 

 No Broke Niggaz in my section

well so the homes
Behind it like Sherlock
You can ask Def Boy got it for sure locked
We inquired if It Was Written
By y’all and heard Nas
Headed

Duck Seazon

Wu-Tang Clan

Wu-Tang Forever

1997

it
Listen kid yo, you was born to be a pawn but I'm a bishop
Back to the novel, you Son, it's logical
How you figure god, what, flow on the track

I let you have your fun
Now its done
Bring in reason back
Cool, you had your run but now the king is back
Seat evacuated
Greasy plates are getting

Coming From

Mary J. Blige

Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of My Blood

1998

Where would I go?
Got to keep it real with me
If I don't know where I'm coming from
So to hell with you
Where would I go?
Now where am I going?
If I

shit
Finding out by myself and I'm lit as it get
She found out bout herself when she fucked on my parter
Never take much to realize you ain't shit

Our House

Eminem

Welcome To: Our House

2012

I wanna be the best who ever did it
Don't know if that goal is feasible, or it isn't
But if it is then God, if you're listenin'
Please grant me

it punch back
Never played a sport but today she bout ta run track
She got that
(Ahh)
She got that
Baby why you go away
Fuck these other bitches cause

They ask me " how you doin nigga?" I'm doing good doing well
Cooking up, hoping it'll sell
Surrounded by my niggas and some bad hoes can't ya tell?

time to relax
All this shit by myself I done seen it through
When this all had just started hey where were you
All the L's went to W's
You lied and you

're outa chains
That been making you
Run yourself insane
Uh

We get blinded by decisions
When we don't think twice
We can't get over egos
It's our fuel

You're the Top

Hal Kemp

The Best of the Big Band Vocalists [1992]

1996

parading my serenading 
As I'll probably miss a bar, 
But if this ditty is not so pretty 
At least it'll tell you 
How great you are. 

You're the top!

accident
They got carry me
This is the start and I know that they hate it
Cause these nighas always talk bad on me
They prayed on my casualties
But that's

Yeah
And I said
Let by gones be by gones 
But shawty bad, she got my mind wrong 
I said let me put some miles on it 
Bet her face look better with

happened to rap
But, still, it should show 'cause I fuck every track
Once you go black yeah you never go back
And I black in the booth, like kodak's with no

But if you feel me, throw your bows up (Star Track)
Try to set up shop get glowed up
Hey, I'm the candyman, I got mo' than frozen cups
I got your

been ready)
So you can take it where you want
I'm kamikaze wanna try me?
Suggest you don't
Ooh, I told you, boy, I'm riding the donk
Ooh, I got shooters

it)
Yeah, float 'round the town with a sack (woo, ha, ayy)
You snatchin' my chain, I bet you I get that shit back
Hey, I pull up and finger her cat

If she leave 
She gon come right back 
I got a bone to pick 
Why you don’t know who I am ? 
I got a bone to pick 
Girl you should know me by now 
Yo

Spin a lil bend wave the K out the car
160 a zip pay 250 for Za
Hit up tay set the play it be gone by tomorrow
On the way to the trap got a play

that
Aim the thang let it sing now you see the strap
I've been dropping bangers since 2002 Singles on the radio yea I got that too
Bang like a guerilla

bitch like usher got it bad
It Ain't the luck then what I have
Bitch I'm reluctant that you're sad
No it ain't where you been
No no it ain't where you

calle
Usher, like I always do it my way
Top down, and my posse on broadway

Hol up
Between you and I
The whole world it's all a lie
We all gotta open our