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at the start of it,
For the pushed down, held back, never a part of it,
You've been crying out for help,
Only I've been listening so

TRACK WRITTEN BY: TOM QUICK

I Mean Biznez

Compton's Most Wanted

It's a Compton Thang

1990

want static? Punk, don't trip
Dope beats laid by DJ Slip
My lyrics go good with the groove
And while you're dazed, I pull a jack move
My rep never lets,

I've been out of control cause I'm free today, like always
I've been way too way open with myself
You can come over baby, I don't need some help
I've

lit, I will blow out your candle
My man touchin' kis, he don't play no piano
No, that's what everybody say
Hey, I've been that nigga, by the way
I've

call
Cause I been waiting for you call for a minute girl
I wonder where you been

You bring order to my chaos
You bring light to my days
But I've never

tryin' to get kinky cuz
Shout out to Bizzy, the gang knows it never stop
We in the city where the champagne and corks pop
I've been dealin' business like

I’m trying to thrive
But I’m suffocated by lies
Oh I’ve prayed
Oh I’ve prayed to you
Save me from myself
Could you stay
Oh I’ve prayed
Oh I’ve prayed

aside my task's been assigned
Cheque on sight but I've been so blind
I aspire to inspire never expire
Build my empire that will never tire
Sit

The Ballad of the Blue Cyclone

Ray Stevens

Greatest Hits, Vol. 2

1987

we go to the wrasslin' matches and let off
a little steam?"

Now I'd never seen the matches before
And by the time we reached that arena door,

my heart, just in my mind...

I'll be singing 'bout island times
For so long you've been on my mind

Down at old Bob's  bar and grill, catfish stew

was never in my heart, just in my mind…

I’ll be singing ‘bout island times
For so long you’ve been on my mind

Down at old Bob’s bar and grill, catfish

home
I been told I spit lyrics with politics
Why wouldn't I?
It says Negro on my birth certificate
Born in 1960 in a nation throughout
I've been

good for this
Uh ohhh
I've been working on hits
I know you're new to this
You're the one thing I miss
But I got used to this
Every night I dress big

I've been thinking bout the times that you laid by my side
I've been hoping you'd wake up one day and realize
That what we had was so good

Your dirty

Good head in a king sized bed
Is all I want
Good head in a king sized bed
Is all I want
Good head in a king sized bed
I've been laying in
I've been

(take a seat, Sweet Sue!)
I've been expecting you (a table for two!)
And I'm about to pour
So what are you thirsty for?"

I swear
You are so Tom Kenny, nigga you square
My brother ride so why would I be scared dummy, uh
I never cared
I know she hate me, it's love over

done poetry
Done it by myself man i been thru no coaching
With fashion and style man im stepping like an OG 
(Fashion and style)
Believing this my time

something even sweeter than a pastry
I've never been more not insane, I promise that I'm sane
When I'm balls-deep swimming in the ocean
I know I'm not a man

Mama Sang a Song

Jimmy Dean

Inspirational Songs

1998

book down and mama sang a song
(What a friend we have in Jesus)
I've been rocked to sleep many a night to the tune of What a Friend
Morning come Rock

(Stars)
I be so high I be seeing stars
Nearly got hit by a speeding car
I been on the road no humble abode
And now I don't know what the reasons are
Watchu

never give in again, I'ma take it to the grave
I've been begging for forgiveness for a decade and you strayed
Now I'm on my own alone with the family here

bragging bout
Ive been on the other route
Go through the round about
Know what we talking bout
What the fuck you talking bout
Im from the fucking south
Oh

For as true as I remain, I can feel a change
For as old as I've become, I'm still playing games
Never broke a bone but I can hit the stage and break