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I'm like, fuck Glock, fuck nick,and fuck taj too
Why he die from the shots? Cause that's just what a Glock do
I don't know who shot you, you comin' like

That's why Joe fucked yo husband
You fat motherfucker, west side
Carole Baskin's a killer, you know who the realist is
Bitch we bring it to you (aye

Tool
I'm real nigga, you so full
World tours, and you local
All you say this shit on the menu
Give me large fries and I’ll be cool
Put your hands down by

keep it real (you know how I feel)
Pour out my heart and my soul (you know how I feel)
It's no other way I really know, yeah (you know how I feel)

I

know why you still at my crib
Get back together I'm yelling out rip (RIP)
RIP to the things that we did
Stay to myself I be off the grid
Don't got time

'll say it again
Me and my friends don't fuck with trends, you diss me I come at you with my pen
I'm hard as cement, your life is a tale of unfortunate

am, but you don't
You've got me on my toes (toes)

I'm slippin' into the lava
And I'm tryna keep from goin' under
Baby, who turned the temperature

Don't Hate on Me

Da Brat

Life in 1472

1998

the major of the paper chase
Slidin' by, keep a luger in the chamber ready for danger when it's time to die

Nigga, don't you hate on me, why don't you go

know she like the way I sing in every song
I know you hearing this and think something is wrong
So try not to blink, cause gon' miss me when I'm gone

on your head, its some simple
I ain’t really evil, but in me too many people
One nick named smilez, if he catch u he deceitful
But keep that on the down-low

that I got me sum clout
The ones who were bringing my name to the ground wanna shout me
Know how the lies be can't lowe it, I'm only 19 and counting

head turned with eyes that
Dreamed of being the one
Who will dance on the floor in the round

People always told me
"Be careful of what you do
Don't go

Think they on me but I keep it tucked
Feel like Kobe way I'm always clutch
Run up on me then you out of luck
Send 'em to the angels turn them into dust
We

Think they on me but I keep it tucked
Feel like Kobe way I'm always clutch
Run up on me then you out of luck
Send 'em to the angels turn them into dust
We

all of this on record and mathew We all know your just getting redder

Woah, This ones for you Jay
Hector keeps on goonin, when I'm in my car I'm zoomin

You Keep Me Hangin' On

Aretha Franklin

Sings the Great Diva Classics

2014

life
(And let me sleep at night)
I want to sleep at night
('Cause you don't really love me)
You don't really love me
(You just keep me)
You know

Give Me All Your Luvin'

Madonna

Give Me All Your Luvin'

2012

L-U-V, Madonna
Y-O-U, you wanna?
I see you coming and I don't wanna know your name
L-U-V, Madonna
I see you coming and you're gonna have

ain't gotta fan
Pop my collar I don't pop xen's
Keep yellows on top of me
Iike the extra lives on pac-man
You tap dance I tap in
I'm in the mirror its win

saw that
We made you leave you know that
Thing gang with me don’t hold back
Two fingers twist we throw that
I’m next get checks you know that
Just flex

your arms to the heat
You reach 137 then you’re
Dead, you’re below 50, feel me red
You don’t know that I make no sense
And I don’t make change
I only

loser but I'm calling yo bluff
You been acting a little to tuff
But I keep that on the D L hush hush
You trying to hard no rush
While I'm picking up

most you know we always perform
First fi do this keep the feast days and we deeven Jewish
Dawg we full a bare style, left wing fi Bayern Munich
Dawg I

enough baby
Know you going downtown
When its rough baby
I ain't tryna ride by on no bus baby
I gotta do it how I want
'Cause I'm up baby
I'm gon' do

Popped a perc 30
Now I'm walking like a zombie
30 got me Pale in tha face
Scare the fuck outta Tommy

Know you niggas heard me
Y'all been swervin off