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into creatures
What is it about our nature
That makes us turn into creatures

Lord knows I need to do right by you
I ain't got nothing to prove
Lord

ain't show me all that affection
But really talkin that you a blessing
You a fucking nightmare I want yo ass to go (Get the fuck out)
Cause you aint even

don't ever be complaining
All up in your zone I'm spacing
That bag right
Love it how a nigga do it
Make you wanna act right
You ain't gotta tell me twice

dreadlocks
I got bops fuckin' and suckin' me by the flock
But these chicken head bitches ain't good for nothin' but top
But all that stops when they activate

Girl you bout your business, just by how you move around
Im rocking with your style
Everything you ever thought you'd never know right now
I just wanna

froggy
They ain't never count up dog shit so put them on a potty
(Yea)
So put them on a potty
I can't fuck with the dice because I went broke just by my

(Grrr)
(Ha)

I guess that’s my tag, right

(Ayoo)
These n****s chatting (like rats)
I f**k a bag up (and get it back) 
I shut it down when I’m

granted by God
The only one that can take
It away is God Himself

I pray for the mothers and them
Babies ain't got no homes (That's right)
All of my niggas

the bed no more
Tell me so I know
Understand you ain't a kid no more
I see that you've grown
Can't pull me by a thread no more
You need to let go

Hey,

it's just a life I chose by trusting you, yeah, I suppose
Left me with a broken heart, ain't even leave a doctor's note
It's cool, I ain't trippin',

the most applause
Manipulating each other just to get
The most of flaws
Our empathy rarely extends beyond
What we can see on that
"It ain't real if it ain’t

to the top in every
Level then there's more can't hit the Jackpot if you're not daring
Denials and delays only strengthen
Paradise is unlocked by patience

Crush

Warren G

For the Love of Ray J

2009

like money ain't a thang 
I got on 4 chains like money ain't a thang
Yeah girl this is us tonight
Take her back to the crib we gon crush tonight
Right

You and we, we go together like Jean-Paul Sartre and Simone De Beauvoir
We can talk about our endless pain and the failure of our ideology
Spill your

and down and high and low
Fly with dough, broke looking grimy yo
My shiny glow definitely ain't cause of my Bentley
It's something that my fam put in me
Who

to begin with
Lack of communication and wrong information from people
Fueled by the ego is like mixing flames with diesel
Energy crazy, I realize that

Nothins Free

Lil Jon & the East Side Boyz

Put Yo Hood Up [Clean]

2001

(featuring Oobie)

[Oobie]
There's something, that I gotta tell ya'
'Cause I know, that a brother got needs tonight
I ain't trippin' on ya'

back, nigga that's that
Now you bald like the eagle
Stabbed in the back by riding with people
Niggas be lying bitches be evil
Crack the treys any day

dream so loud
Shit smelling like dump on me
But I ain’t tripping I'mma get right
The boy lit like a muhfucker
Way up I stay up this rap game I kick up

set for myself
God got me, that's why Ine ever need fake help
Betrayal gave the realest pain I ever felt
Raised by niggas who got bodies underneath they

Nightmares

Pharrell Williams

Hell Hath No Fury

2006

say I'm just p-noid

I'm waking up in the middle of the night
My heartbeat's pumpin' like something ain't right
Oh, what's goin' on?
When I go

Aye Retro you a fool for these beats
Fuck with me I shoot that bitch like Swaggy P
Rollin c-low
Stackin green
Sippin on promethazine
Now he alive by

delays in traffic
Thank God They aint find
The secret stash to the ratchet
Im on the way
I cant be worried bout what they Doing
Pack on the way
Like a full

up high
It's looking like the slopes
But it ain't going down
I bet my money float
They say that Koopa broke
Funny, tell another joke
Can't han with