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get you wet up
By a, hating ass nigga who wasn’t raised to know no better
Sad part about it, could be one of your homies that’s mad cuz you looking

working late nights 
And I'm really feeling haunted, but I'm thinking it's the mind 
Got a lightbulb hovering think it's fucking rhyme time 
Thinking bout

played it, we made it, the rest don't score, 
No jokes, no messin', we'll teach you a lesson, 
A state of confusion to keep you all guessin' 
Freakin'

3 the Hard Way

Beastie Boys

To the 5 Boroughs

2004

three the hard way
We're gonna rock this motherfucker like three the hard way
Three the hard way, three the hard way

Your rhyme technique, it is antique

Got me circling your block
With my fucking whip
You gonna feel my grip
I got a shank that belongs to your chest
You're gettin stressed
Is it worth

And putting trash into the bin
Doing the most to show you care
Just before you commit a sin

Cause let's be honest if it's funny
And it rhymes you'll make it

Do About It

Girlicious

Girlicious

2008

stop myself from feeling this way
You got me, you got me, you got me, you got me
Now whatcha gon? do about it?

Oh baby I can't get you off my mind
Been

Lonesome Valley

Jon Dee Graham

The Great Battle

2004

She had to walk it, she had to walk it by herself

You've got to walk that lonesome valley
Well, you gotta go by yourself
Well, there ain't nobody

the mirror, twerkin practicin', booty gettin' bigger
My heart gettin' bigger, & that was before you got that figure
Smile can't be recreated, when I make it

"Anubis why do you speak so much elementary"
Cause being idealistic ain gone save you an me
Liberation ain always what you want it to be
They

We keep them toolies tuck
Who you think you gonna rob
On my job
All my niggaz
And we like the mob
What you need
Yea i got nigga its no prob
Don't play

gun cause i got a fam to feed
Flex on who? Nigga you know you is a bitch and you ain't got no laps on me
I put in her bedroom lights off, hit it from

misery loves company 

I took my pain out on you and didn't even know it 

Even tho' it got to you, nah, you would never show it 

If you wanna be

hundreds
Got to leave them bridges burning
If I'm selfish then so be it had to look up in her face
Like why you lying
Did all of this to keep crying
Trying

Da da da da da da da da da
We got that thing that won't give up
When it comes to your kiss
I can't get enough
You touch my soul
I hope that you know

ship you off like a Jetson
Got your contact as the vexing
Ice out, Patek
Green out, Sputnik
Baller, punt it
Girly, want it
I was tryna play my favorite

to see you hot, acting like you got their spot 
Keep them bands in a knot, let me tell you what you're not 

It's Big Gabe baby, riding in Mercedes baby

It's just you and your friends
Got to meet you on the dance floor
This my jam
Baby come and dance with me, dance with me
(Dance)
Baby, come and dance

Risky
With my actions
Ain't bragging
I wanna breathe easy
Used to ignore my needs
I got urges, you see
Ain't know what to do bout 'em
Went to bed for

grimacing trying to lift these
Iron bars
And his swag goes hard
So it got to come equipped with
Iron bars
Only way to the top
Push-up then I drop these
Iron

Switch it up, move when you get it up
Switch it up, move when you workin' up
Switch it up
Yeah

These mans, yeah I got 'em all shook

homie I take it everywhere
Rolling like the top dog, Smoking that dro
Pass by and all the PoPo’s looking at me
Cuz I’m a Bad muthafucka
Got game like

come everyone oh shit waddup
I ain't got no luck so you don't need to duck
From the savage shots i spit out on the mic
It's flying out from my mouth like

worry bout Nada

We ain’t worried bout nada
We stacking that commas
You really the problem
Don’t make me come solve it

We ain’t worried bout nada
We