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Passin' Me By

The Pharcyde

West Coast Collection, Vol. 1

1997

or make some sort of attempt, I simp
Damn, I wish I wasn't such a wimp
'Cause then I would let you know that I love you so
And if I was your man then I

Knew that I would make it if I tried. 
Then when we retire, we can write the Gospels, 
So they'll all talk about us when we've died.

You sad, pathetic

for those who even kinda want it
'Cause for this man, I would take a lighter
And light up all of my Lighter money
You can call it pyro money, "Hi

happened to you?
Thought you was the man bro?
Thought you made dough?
Where yo man's go?
When you pulled up
With your ugly h*
Thought you was the man yo?
You

My intuition told me something was wrong
I could tell by the sound of your tone
I got the feeling you was about to be gone
So maybe I should leave you

What would you think?
If your knew me
What would you think?
If you
If you
What would you think
If you knew me
What would you think
If you knew me

Outta Here

KRS-One

Gangsta Hip Hop, Vol. 2

1994

Do you ever think about when you outta here?
Record deal and video outta here?
Mercedes Benz and Range Rover outta here?
No doubt BDP is old school,

never slipping I stay ahead of you
People eat butt even though they go number two
I write about you with my number two
clways want to be in the physical

'bout it (uh)
Free Bobby Roddy (free them)
What if your man handed you his shotty

Let's talk about murda
Would you do it right now? (Right now)

You Need Me, I Don't Need You

Måneskin

Chosen

2017

me man, I don't don't don't 
You need me man, I don't, man I don't 

Yeah, I sing and write my own tune and I write my own verses
Now don't need

Chorus:
Don't let your gift get atrophied, just keep it slick as astroglide
Don't let no chance go pass you by, till the man upstairs come slap you

Yeah
Yeah this the one
This is what I’ve been taking about
Man shoutout Bobby
Man I've been working on this for a while now
Motherfuckers might hate

bleeding, can't think about sex
Irritated by your Kotex
We don't need to kiss, we don't have to fuck
I'll pull out my dick bitch, you can suck
Now here, don't

roll the dice 

Now tell me what you really think about living this life 
A villain in the night, by day I steady write 
I do it all again but when I do

What to write about, what to write about
Room full of people, still alone, yeah it's kinda loud
Using sight and sound
I get too profound inside

For the Love

Blue October

Any Man in America

and let it bleed
So pack it up, pack it in, write it up, write it down
Just remember that I told you it's what I'm all about
Wait wait wait

I missed

to God, and I feel like he's shown a sign
This is what I'm meant to do, and in my heart, I know it's true
Every time I write a track, you know I do it all

He a sad man
If he's waiting on
Someone to help
Get that bag man
So you can fix
On that mental health
She steady spazzing
Because she trying to
Tell

Fresh, Wild, Fly and Bold

Cold Crush Brothers

Ol' Skool Butta, Vol. 2

1996

delight
			If you're a true MC, you would not bite
			On me or them, just sit down and 
			Write a rhyme with your mind, paper or pen
			But you can't,

know how I
Never had a sell-by date but they're all sour

Get money, get gal
You watch face, you won’t excel
I don’t care what a next mans doing or done

You know man, sometimes I feel like I don't know anything at all
Avi, Origins
Track, Seven?
Been getting older but I still feel like a kid
Popular

future brings 
I've took your shit and I washed it down with your sewer water 
I speak from the heart man my truest calling 
I write about shit that I've

rescue me when I'm by myself?
When I need your love, if I need your help
Would you rescue me? Uh
Would you rescue me?
We don't talk much, not anymore

would have thought that things
Would play out like this?
It's crazy it's wild
So I'ma write you a song
And I'ma write it in depth
You and I could probably