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what you like
Motorcycle Michael
Back to vicious cycle
She ride on me
Like a bike

Baby keep bouncing
I might
Give you a baby tonight
I miss
Putting you

But I got those W's like a Flyers dream
Miss me with that slick talk
'Cause y'all ain't foolin nobody here or there
I see you trying to size me up
But

Sex Appeal

Johnny P.

Back 2 the Game

2002

die, tryin' to get by
Lil' miss, lookin' tight in the coochie
Whether it's a Gucci
Love the way you do the jiggy when you walk
Soundin' like you

mosquitoes
Dispersin' verses like a kilo
I'm Michael, the king, you fuckers is Tito
Versace frames with the green shades
I only see dough ballin' like a free

They Can't Take That Away from Me

Billy Taylor

Billy Taylor Trio, Vol. 1

1953

They may take you from me, I'll miss your fond caress.
But though they take you from me, I'll still possess.

The way you wear your hat
The way your

so it don't scrape it 
She did it sloppy she speaking my language 
I kinda miss the way you really 
I know you wish you was smelling fragrance

with my life so now it's time to reconstruct

Break it down and take it day by day I know I must persist
Change is hard but no I ain't no pussy bitch I

Etc.

Ras Kass

Soul on Ice

1996

Haitians
Uhh, yeah niggaz so what's the haps
You could put up ya dukes but in the West they bust caps
So bulletproof fists is the only way I'm gone miss, but

that's quick to forget a face
Baby what ya doin out here anyway?
How ya out here hanging w the heavyweights
By the way
You look mad familiar
Tell me what's

two and a bit
Would've thought I was legally blind
The way I came through waving a stick
Don't know why they aim and then miss
That won't pay for

Uhuhh
Yooo Shyne
Let's Go
Yooo Shyne
The one & only
Yeah Stepping in the scene
Know it's good
Ion miss
Like I'm Stephen off a screen
Karma is a bitch

maybe I'll get through to you
And If ur breathing tubes a bong then u can sing w me too
Cause ima take a bag a mushrooms and wash it down with pot
Slowly

Keep the pistol by the nipple
It'll blow out ya dentures
The way I be sauced 
You can say that I'm dapper
Never been a capper
What you say don't matter

white goose
Titties everywhere
Blinded by my hair
Dogg, who? I know
We all just like em too
Don't lie in the kitchen when I fry
Green tea, that’s me,

They trying to fight
Wanna be fresh
They ass expired
I'm fresh to death
My drip, chefs kiss
MUAH
Can't fucking miss
Like the flames that I spit
New

just passed me by
Maybe she liked it rough, or I was just a good guy
Either way, good day Miss Lady
Until the next time, then my heart goes finding
Now

on the way back
I don't give a fuck
Always been a menace don't stop till I'm finished
Michael Myers in the bedroom stab it till I kill it
This a episode I

No way I'm still being tested
Peep the valet pull up on me

Going broke got me driven like chauffeurs in the winter
Ore victim axe pickin
Still faux

the hole if you driving fuckin porshe
Here you can be defeat by my black freakin corsa
I'm upset (I'm upset)
I'm upset
Fifty thousand dollars still not

that mediocre flow
I tried to Google you but all that
Came up was that you a ho
By the way my girl's name
Ain't Briahna it's Brianna
You wouldn't know

girlfriend
More than a wife
Couple days be dim
But she still shines bright
She's my lady by the day
And a queen by night

Your face and ya smile
I swear my

the afternoon
Lost myself along the way but now I'm back to me
He don't miss, they know I'm coming with the accuracy
You niggas don't challenge yourself how you

anointed
Suppressor on the chop, this bitch make too many noises

By myself, I be scared, in my head I'm hearin' voices
Mike Myers, Michael Mary jeans, I

Low C
Yeah, stay low

I got some needs, I need the money like I need to breathe
I need some hunnids, and I need to scheme
I need the W by any