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the pain in my eyes, you don't see me cry
Two tears in a bucket, who got that work?

Real talk, I'll make us a way
Get rich, or I'ma go to jail tryin'

the pain in my eyes, you don't see me cry
Two tears in a bucket, who got that work?

Real talk, I'll make us a way
Get rich, or I'ma go to jail tryin'

on me
Damn, I thought we gon' be rich together
You was my homie
Man, these niggas fold up under pressure
They ain't homies nigga bitched on me
I know they

baby
So tell me you wanna be my lady
Wasn't looking for a ride or die
Now i can't see you not by my side
Eating you after eating, only way i would

I've been moving 
Cannot stay in one place 
These niggas be snitching 
You fuck with my niggas
Then You end up missing
A nigga stay clean like he is some

would I ever think about making a switch 
When you see me drive by in my brand new ride 
You can look just don't touch, yea that's right 
Only time I

MAMA ASKED ME WHY I KEEP A GUN 
(LATATATATA) 
BEFORE I LET YOU STEAL ME FROM MY SONS 
(LATATATATA)


ENTENSION CORDS ON PISTOLS AUTOMATIC MACHINE

that magic act? How you disappear so quick
I turn pain back into passion and I bet it make me rich
Taking everything I want it feel like candy from a kid

Syria will never win, and all you motherfuckers callin me names are irrelevent
Shit that I imbellish in? Emp-ty promises, signed Donald J Trump, but I

I Sang Dixie [Previously Unreleased Track]

Dwight Yoakam

Buenas Noches from a Lonely Room

1988

of all his rebel pride
So I sang Dixie as he died

He said listen to me son while you still can
Run back home to that Southern land
Don't you see what life

He Rocks

Wynonna Judd

New Day Dawning [Bonus CD]

2000

got all the moves
Showed me one or two
He'll take you 'cross the floor
Charm you to the core, for sure
Throwing on some makeup
Kinkin' up my hair

The Grand Finale

N.W.A

The N.W.A Legacy, Vol. 2

2002

scare you, I can tell 'cause your shivering
Lyrics label wit an X and not a G
I say fuck the police, yo, so now they after me
I'm wanted by the law so

That boy different, check them raps, you know he gifted
Fuck you thinkin', that boy just murders the competition
He ain't finished, he's just what this

you a gangster but you talkingto The feds 
Another rich kid who's parents pays His rent 
Every week new friends now it's F*ck them 
Though last week

niggas be trapping like like rat rat race
Give me 50 feet cause a niggas need space
Flipping them bricks cant keep up the pace
And my pops was A G he pop

the fuck you been alone
Because I be getting the work done by myself I be inside my zone
My ZB he be getting Ps from everywhere across the globe
Cball walked

You can see he likes money but he hides it from you
Always gets to stressin' when it comes to choosin'
What he can do to become better than you
But

Don't Do That [Amended Album Version]

Saigon

Entourage: Music from and Inspired by the Hit HBO Original Series

its burning my chest like hot lava
Verbally im a rotweiler you gon learn to respect me
Cuz you aint even a doberman you a german shepard
And thats

by they demeanor, if he can't assist you, let that nigga miss you, matter of fact, wipe your ass with that nigga like some tissue, but you got

Go Ahead With All That

Chanté Moore

Exposed

2000

else
I mean everyday flat no romance
Now he's sitting at home all by himself
Saying...

What did I do
It's not what you did
It's what you didn't

but I'm missing you
Lil bro I know that you gone but I'm missing you

When I start thinking bout the past and all the times that I been hurting
Make me

Station
Don't pretend you know my struggles and the wars that I be facing
My mind racing. No vacation. My associations blinded me but now I see
Im up. I'm

day I'll be rich I put some work and some pain
I keep it real if you keep talking you better get off the way
Lost a couple homies on the road, wish I

he only winged her    (Ushadile)
Oh no, trapped by the ring on her finger    (Ushadile)
Oh no, trapped by the ring on her finger    (Ushadile)

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