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that you lying
I dont want a city girl, I want a shy one
I dont usually trick, but I might got to buy one
If the bitch do me wrong, then I might got

system
Fear monger us with a lack of vision

Communities a grey spot we don't build together we just work together workers in a place we don't want to be

flow
I wasn't satisfied with chilling with my side hoe
I fell in love with being loved by all the fans tho
I started rapping just to prove this ain't no

one does
Me a favour I say obrigada
And de nada

She tried kissing me after
Put back on your Tommy b I want no drama
Hypocrisy cah I got a k by my name

presume I can’t rock a crowd. 
I’m feeling doubted 
Even by my big bro Bow 
When he hears me rap I don’t think he clicks in. 
Does he believe I’m trying

Let the socket drip in water, I have to shock
Have to remember the days we broken nighas, Who's tryna mock.
But I have nobody to hold my chest, When

fall off
Get a tin foil hat for electromagnetic waves that I make when I spit this hard

Everybody in shock 'cause the boy in charge
Good guys finish

praying
If my girl don't kill them I'm staying there wit more drummers than a band
Might pull up in a van
Blow once blow twice
Toe tag black bag and a tube

She loves it when I reminisce
It brings a tear to her eyes
We had a similar life
Now she's right by my side
Found the Bonnie
I'm the Clyde
And we ready

common sense though
'Cause (that's) where things don't go
No no you don't want it
(For) your sake I hope so
I don't need a clique I'm a ten man solo

want us free
Cause in this democracy, dog and vole don't really count
So much hypocrisy
Freedom of speech, but watch your mouth

In this economy, you

Dirty Bay

Spice 1

Hits

1998

to see some killin' nigga don't go into shock 
Betta hop out with two chops tied together with your dirty socks 
Cause livin' up in the bay we gone have

Everything

Murs

Murs for President [Clean]

2008

fear in the end
All good things come to it, walk, don't run to it
At times you want to end it all yourself, don't do it
Be original, be different
Be

Fuck a plan and I ain't got a rock
But I'm charged up like I'm Static Shock
I don't want love, that shit don't mean a thing
I need loyalty, really, I'm

don't want whats in my head
Im just meat, I'm yo supplier
I'm what gets you out yo bed

And on the floor
And in the kitchen now
We makin leche now
We

Final Ride

Tru

Tru 2 da Game

1997

like that nigga?
What the fuck I got to do not to get banged up by that trigga?
Cause in the projects, ain't no love
Niggaz will split yo wig cause they

the crib right by the ocean
All the sauce I'm dripping killing call it poison 
I don't ever pass the ball cause when I shoot it goes in 

Man my circle

There No limits give her that master p then break it off

Lay you on that silk I shock ya Mind
Body and chakras
Girl I adore you 
Don't let em knock us

So innocent, but you're on demon time
My angel in disguise
They don't know
Heaven-sent, you took me by surprise
Confetti from the skies
Let's

So you wanna meddle
Just know I don't fold
Keeping my clock at the six
So i stay in the zone
I'm rarely alone
Cuz i get along
Wit so many people
But

Pretty sure Ye or Jay
At least would say
Sound so soulful don't you agree
Or something like that
I don't really know
But on bigger note
Aye fellas

Brown Skin Woman

KRS-One

Return of the Boom Bap

1993

give them the b.o.
Brown skin woman you a queen and not a hoe
Any man that drop the lyric what we give them the b.o.

We don't come with disrespect,

alone
If i go now, you won't let go
I love to walk the streets at night
When you are here right by my side 
Take it all, take it all in stride 

You won't

on top
Get your gushy got
She pussy pop, your bitch throw me box
Rip that box
Push out that shop
My heart got that shock
My shit beat and jump I'm not no