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Notorious Kim

Lil' Kim

The Perfect Desert Storm

2000

panic attacks
You ain't a star and your record company know that
How you make all this money you just fart and blow it?

I'm a business woman now so I'm

fate in a coward's hands

Well, he shined with a louder flame
In a world that worships shame
And so he bore the widespread scorn
You'll never know
Fed by

niggas had to point him out
He say he the man, I really doubt
I'm from the Bronx, come to the 4

You can get stomped by your accord
Whole lotta beats,

granted
I hop in the room and I panic
You only live once
You typing it out and you saying you love her
I say go fuck it and go in and send it
I made two

Bitch I'm harder than any artist I paint the pictures with my blood aye
Plaster and send it to all my exes I just flip the switch when I get radical

would be widespread
Everything's in motion, caused a commotion
Nothing for granted, no preconceived notion
I'll remain outspoken for your support

Watching them fall one by one, they fight
Did you think you'll love me too?

Baby, I'm a sociopath
Sweet serial killer
On the warpath
'Cause I love you

Letter to the President

2Pac

Still I Rise

1999

niggas actin up in the hood, send mo' troops
Why should I lie, when I can dramatize?
Niggas fell victim to my lyrics, now traumatized
Simply by spittin

Poppin pillies for the panic
Smoking chronic 
Catatonic 
Better stop it
With your phonics 
Calling me demonic
Psychedelics so euphoric
Psychotropic gotta

being honest
It's hard sometimes
But I'm required
To tell the world of Your love
And I'm ready for whatever comes (Yeah)
So send me, send me
So send me
Be

on my cheeks
I am up in the dead of night
Fall in love if you fed him right
Bitch I'm up in the dead of night
Rat race
Move your feet if you with it

by the love of your touch. Forget me not
Never knew this flicker in time could send a spark
A spark to my heart
Spark to my heart
Send a spark to my

Temple of the Mental

Killah Priest

Intonarumori

1999

and they show synthetic pity
Road blocks are set up by robots, cops to check your code wit a red dot
You can hear man plead for his self esteem
For

the one that I wanted 
Was yours 
Making my entrance again with my 
Usual flair 
Sure of my lines 
No one is there 

Don't you love farce, 
My fault I fear,

She think that I love her I'm just romantic
When I get the money yea they start to panic
I just want a 100 mill, chill then I vanish
When I get

this hallafame
Stick to the script we gotta get this bread
I gotta vision huniit steps ahead
My intuition paint a picture got me winning by a widespread

by love
And religion intertwined
You can't find no motivation to
Get outta bed
You got pointless information floating
Through yo head

Saw it on you're

Verse 1:
When they go low we go high when they let go we get by raising kundalini to the sky separate the how to from the why master yourself posture your

Letter to the President

2Pac

Still I Rise [Clean]

1999

young niggaz into troops
You want us to fight your war what the fuck I'm fightin' for?

Shit, I ain't got no love here I ain't had a check all year

Fuck It

Young Dolph

King of Memphis

2016

ain't talking Ms, your conversation, you can cut it
My watch and my ring is flooded, all of these bitches they love me
7,000 dollar coat on, High Class

feel it too
So send a signal from the sky above
Make me know that you're in love
There's no more time to waste so make it right
Make it last all through

Remember I was your neighbor
Member I was bad with faces 
Tell by your eyes that you're hurt
Take pride in how brave that you are 
Cause you know it's bound

song for all of y'all
Cuz I'm done listening to ya' love stories
While the soldiers praying for their lives to breathe
I know it's your lifestyle
You

bitch with tats by her ass
There were some times we were shopping in class
Me and my niggas we switched up the fashion
Shit dat I seen know you couldn't