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to someone
it's sorry this and forgive me that and I'm not worthy.  What
are you doing now!?
ARTHUR:  I'm averting my eyes, oh Lord.
GOD:  Well, don't.  It's

What's the 411? [Remix]

Grand Puba

What's the 411? Remix

1992

Mariah Carey's, kinda scary
Wait a minute what about my honey Mary?
The jeans they fittin like a glove
I had a crush on you since Real Love
Hold your

Mariah Carey's, kinda scary
Wait a minute what about my honey Mary?
The jeans they fittin like a glove
I had a crush on you since Real Love
Hold your

always fun
When it comes to nuts, I bust'em one by one
So what's the 4-1-1 hun

CHORUS

[Mary J. Blige]
Yeah nigga, what makes you better than the next

what to make of it
I don't know if I could've understood either
You telling me...a virgin expectant?
Please, find me the verse, let me read it
The truth

just because you know
I got it it's because of me that
We're eating right up in this bitch don't
Stretch it by asking for a lawyer
And shit" That's

lip in her joyous work
And friends this is the realest place I know
It makes me squirm like a worm I am so grateful
You could ride your bike there

Georgia with it
Last verse, did you get it? Nah
Never mind, just throw that cash in a duffle
As I'm on my Hollywood shuffle
Eatin' your dollar truffles,

autograph
Swear to God nigga! Swear to God!
I'm sure his ass won't make a confession
But they can tell by your facial
Expression it's not a lie
You can't

Killing the pussy like veterinari'
God bless my dad its hereditary
Pull up with mask like Jim Carey
Smoking the finest, Mariah in 90's
I wont speak on it

Sometimes I do worry get perplexed by the things I see
Try keeping the faith when you struggle to feed yo family
Ugh, should I trust in God? (What else)
Yeah,

I'll take all the blame, if you just keep my last name
We can make it through this, I promise
I promise I'm gonna change, if you just
Wait
Fuck it up,

Yeah)
'Cause look what I've found
(I've found, yeah, yeah)
Ain't no need for searching
And for that, I say

Thank you, next (Next)
Thank you, next (Next)

along to it, then a little longer
Until it feels repetitive and
You start to see through to it's flaws, and
Then boom, she comes in and makes
It

pieces,  I pour adhesive, make it appealing
You found me sweeping, and pushing harder, I rest in the evening
But as I'm sleeping at twelve o'clock I hear

this
It's crazy I just found out that we lost Barbara Walters (a legend)
You know they can't fuck with me when it come to this shit
I ain't gon lie no

God for

So, thank God
I get to wake up by your side and thank God
Your hand fits perfectly in mine and thank God
You loved me when you didn't have

(Yeah! Yeah)
'Cause look what I've found (Yeah! Yeah)
Ain't no need for searching
And for that, I say

Thank you, next (Next)
Thank you, next (Next) thank

(Yeah! Yeah)
'Cause look what I've found (Yeah! Yeah)
Ain't no need for searching
And for that, I say

Thank you, next (Next)
Thank you, next (Next) thank

Sound destroyer
Imma Town resider
You a town exploiter
From the... fucks a god?
To a non believer, nonetheless, Imma writer
Names Mariah how I Carey all

Like Father, Like Son

Busta Rhymes

The Documentary/Doctor's Advocate

just keep it running, running, just keep it running, I tell you

I wanna thank Dr. Af and Nurse Theresa, for bringing my baby boy to life
You birthed

You know I don't freestyle of the doome

The last words was here we go
Niggas are fubi coming here with the cherry flow Mariah Carey owh
Freestyling

season so don't ever feel so bad
It's Christmas season so you better not feel so sad

I was always born like this
God had a reason
Make sure my heart is

grew from the drama
Only wanna do it once, real bad
Gon' make that thing last
God forbid something happens
Least this song is a smash (Song is a smash)