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The Love”
(Saying WOW)

Yes, I'm Ready For The Love!

(YEc) Show Me Some Love!

YES I'm Ready (Yaayy) (Yaaaaeya)

cyo, Uh Yah!


VERSE:2

Chucking Donuts Even

falls, I would hold on for all it's worth
Through the storms, I'll be your shelter, your guide
Together we'll conquer, side by side

[Verse 2]
If it all

Thugs About

Trick Daddy

Thug Matrimony: Married to the Streets

2004

on the weekends (ooh baby)
I want to be the 'G' that your girlfriends brag about, that's what talkin' bout
Ohhh girl come and let me show you what a thug's about

leave them left like nudist
And if you new to this you'd see I show you the ropes
Ill be your PE coach, you know you see this smoke
How you think I'm

imma keep my distance 
Cause it seems like I can catch something
On site by just looking 
What's up
Seein’ yo face pic pudding 
I ain't dogging your

Intro: free as birds, etc....
Same face she'll see
Is this me
Do I show her now 
Keep the mystery 
Safe place our souls can intertwine
I can't hide

“HERE  COMES THE WHISKEY”
WRITTEN BY CAROL J. STYRON

INTRO:  EM (GUITAR DOWNWARD GLISSANDRO)  
VERSE 1:  
WE ALWAYS START OFF GREAT, HAVING

Silly Puddy

Zion I

Mind over Matter

2000

[Zion I] 
Dear Lord you show me the best of times 
You show me the worst of time 
Confusion all over my mind but still I be bustin' rhymes 
And I

behind your back and come a smile Infront your face 
And dem a fight yuh and a gwan like seh you nuh know 
But wa inna the dark inna the light it haffi

particular
I hate the "you won't ever do it" type of energy
These people gas you to your face but be your enemies dawg
I got the message you been sendin' me

Wit a $20 Dolla Bill

Bizzy Bone

The Midwest Cowboy

and show them how we do it
Get to it, ruin this the way it should be done
Then we jet 'em and we bet 'em a grand
Now give me the boot, the fam, Philomina my

some ice on your neck 
Cause you used to fuck with fashion nova 
Show you different side of life tonight 
Got me Bring you out to Benihana 

Verse

shit

I'm a school boy, may peep me on your block though
Big brother still rocking Lynch Mob
Thugga 96, born 92
Give a nigga money, bet he ain't seen

you’re a part of what I do
Music is your blessing you like to sing and being you
I like when you look me with your hair on your face and you crack

a picture of you in them they recruit other victims of the system from your mentions we the proof every bit of their commission come from melanated youth face

for being down to ride,

verse 1

Forever yours forever mine our love will always

Shine no matter the situation you where always

By my side never

might have to rap genius
Show you where your splenius at
Then recuperate your attention by saying some shit like the biggest culos I give the meanest

You want me bad , cus you need someone to talk to 
But i cant let you slow down the show 
No,no,no,no,no

You think your cool cus your putting

won
and all the things you taught me
but then a nigga had to take u away from the team
but proof you know your still a part of me
and if it wernt for

the spot where you had to grow up with no heart, you know what I mean
You had to take your heart out your chest
I live by street rules, for real
I done took

Vital Nerve

Company Flow

Funcrusher Plus

1997

discussion.
Dual personality, half me.
Doc Jekyl when I burn your paragraph down to a haiku.
So Tootsie Roll, motherfuck, back to your seat, 'cause I don't

Dadadadadada Dojahmanian motherfucka
Okay okay
They say this the intro, I said hold on hold on hold on
Let me do it; let me do it

You want to match, hands in my

and show them how we do it
Get to it, ruin this the way it should be done
then we jet 'em and we bet 'em a grand
Now give me the boot, the fam, Philomina my

Intro Baby jenifa oh oh jenifa yeah yeah jenifa showly jenifa jeje jenifa oh no Chorus(2x) Pretty girly make you tell me sister Jenifa will you marry