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Act a ass wit' it, back ya ass wit' it
Act a ass wit' it, back ya ass wit' it
Act a ass wit' it, back ya ass wit' it

You know them hoes love

girl

Baby boy, you gotta work
You know my love don't come easy (oh no)
Not the gaze in your eyes when you look at my thighs I want a lover that's

fix her
And she making up lies, won't diss her
Mix it up and develop like a mixer
(You know what I'm sayin', you know how we coming)
(We love you

You just scared to get this Penitentiary dick
The trot caught your eye When I walked by
I said, "Hi"
But you was so shy, I can't lie, damn near

Under Pressure

Logic

Under Pressure [Clean Version]

2014

you? Heard you were in town, but I never saw ya
Tried to call ya, where are ya?
In Paris? What a beautiful destination
In Paris, right by the Eiffel,

repair

Did you know that Heaven had a dress code
Eternal peace wrapped in love is what we should wear
Even the enemy knows how amazing this place is,

you drink enough?
I can tell by your eyes and the grin on your face
(Face)
I know you can't handle the taste(no)
Caught by surprise; don't know what

That is my name, she will be moaning it out
Just like impatience
I've-been-waiting-for-this-moment-now
I wanna go in
Deep down to your ocean
I got you

Elementary

Boogie Down Productions

Criminal Minded [Bonus Track]

1987

with rhymes, I battle with guns 
Knowledge reigns supreme over nearly every one 
If you take the first letter of what I just sung 

You spell my name

you naked
Sippin' on patron in the room
I like to see you faded
A smile on ya face
And eyes lower like they shaded
It's time to get in on
On the floor

Bet Ya Man Can't (Triz)

Fat Joe

Don Cartagena

1998

star performance with all women
Hittin more skins than Alec Baldwin
You're fallin in love and you can't get up
Now check the cut, I stripped ya, now

Don't care, I don't ask, what is he? White
Black, Italian
I don't even ask no more i just
Use my eyes, like butterscotch is I'm like
Like a magnet golden

came through in the summertime
Pult up in the whippy, lil shine on the black and white rims made her colourblind
Bad lil pretty lil freaky lil thang love

in the heavy weights
I live by the street code you can never call me fake
To much money to fucking hate got a white boy name they call me Blake
Got

marry you
I love they way you look in my eyes
Might put that ring on your hand
They say you may kiss the bride
Know I done tried
My soul done died my

of a sudden the streets are empty
You stand up open your eye-lids
You in a trench coat it's french you look stylish
You walk in the silence not sure what

but their naked till
They bite this bredren 
My style is hunging on a tree in the garden of of eden 
Too much weapons I told you guys ideal in arms 
If

a disorder
Check my swag, pen and pad, mic, and recorder
I'm in the kitchen cookin' up mane just place your order
What you need mix it up til you niggas get

I can't protect you
You walk in the night with me
You naked all the time with me
You make your love with me
I always make you cry
But you never mind

Do that girl like that boy you ought to be ashamed
The song wasn't about me and that ain't my name
We're young, in love, in short we had fun
No

Crown Royal

Rittz

Next to Nothing

2014

on
What's happenin'

Check it out we takin' shots, posted up
Drinkin' that Crown we toastin' cups
Bitches looking at us like they so in love, they about

Gangsta

Fat Joe

Loyalty

2002

yeah yeah yeah 
Top two for five, three for five, we rollin!

Now I'm in too deep 
Only sixteen already hold a name in the street
Makin the fifth

Comes To Size, Ya See What We Mean

Ya See His Name Is Not Found In The Hall Of Fame But He'll Shock
And Amaze Ya and Make Ya Feel Shame
He Takes A Lime

When I'm in the room (ay)

Yuh yuh 

Been comin' up 

Yeah bruh I'm love wit the ay.. 


So what if I'm lit as a flame 

Bitch I came here for the game