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making
We flirtatious
Numbers exchanging
But her I don't get to taste
Cock blocked always
By your muthafucking hate
Ay
Tell me bitch
Tell me bitch
Tell me

#2:  It could be carried by an African swallow!
GUARD #1:  Oh, yeah, an African swallow maybe, but not a European
swallow, that's my point.
GUARD #2

of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't

to win
Diz to the outside, 2Pac up the center
A ten minute game and we were the winners
The boys started smackin', talkin' that slack and
till he see

own odds
Filled with liars, cheats, thief's and the money hungry broads
Better go for what you know
Get dough don't trust a soul
Hold on to your morals

friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't

Made
Written by Anthony Parker 

Verse 1
It's business that's my word bear witness know me as relentless I don't do this for no quick pics. Two kids

think for a minute
Nah I said think for a minute, no
Turn the lights out, let me think for a minute
A minute or two

So by the time this comes out, I'll

Well, well, when things get messed up, you go and mess them up even more
You need to calm down for a minute and chill
You know that's no way to fix

Trash Mahal yea

Oo la la la
Oo la la la 
You a liar you a liar
So am I 
I gotta get by right
So am I 
I gotta get by right
Fuck around and told

lame
Still sippin' up on that kool-aid like
Ah

Live like I'm already retired
Get inspired by a shiv, give your whip a flat tire
Daps a bad liar, my

wanna say my name in a lyric
You make an album to show your talent
But instead
Ghetts made Freedom of Speech and said
My name every two minutes
Man wanna

Grand Hang Out

Fat Joe

Sweat [Clean]

2004

so much paper but I know
That I know that you a liar liar liar liar
Let a grand hang out, let a grand hang out
Dip deep into your pockets, let

a disgrace
Bitch don't lie to my face
Liars, liars it's them ones I hate
Have no time for the fakeness nah that I won't take

Ring yea pick up the phone ye

everything I see why
Your like a breath of fresh air I hope you breeze by
AAH
I had this girl who would two time me
But at the same time the love was just so

Decide
Babe your everything I see why
Your like a breath of fresh air I hope you breeze by
AAHH
I had this girl who would two time me
But at the same time

in a minute
That shit on I lit it yuh
Up like a fire down till I'm tired in ma own pillow I feel like a liar
Drowning ma will I'll decrease the limit

a minute, baby
Watch the seconds
Fly by like we crazy

Two people no dinner
No roast beef this winter
No ice lay on the whip
No dice, monopoly

Two tens,

You talkin' hard but you a liar, I won't spare you, I will change you like a tire
Figured out your name and where you stay, Adam's apple
Choppa got

1, 2, Love you
3, 4, Want more
5, 6, Can't fix
7, 8, It's getting late
9, 10, Hate them
11, 12, Getting well
But then you came
Screwed up again

Knock,

on the big white telephone,
I'll be back in a minute." Two hours later, poor bloke he was green. I got up, I felt terrible, I says "Yeah,
what's the matter

Crimson

Edge of Sanity

Crimson

1996

drinks the life-blood from the feebled man. 
Empty bodies, soul-drained by the vrigin queen. 
Finally given the pleasure to die. 
She aligns the hate

Freedom of Speech and said
My name every two minutes
Man wanna go to the mountain
Go to shows on a tour bus
Next time make an album
Not a CD fulla war dubs

This here's for the radio edit
We just got an X Rating 
Imma gone and wet it
Yeah

Wait a minute baby
Wait a minute baby

Two strokes to the right