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(Baby you should come through)
I can tell that you want it by the way that you look
So shawty you should come through
Working overtime, got no time,

I'm sure I'm just thrilled
And that's another man in my bed
They sure can't get no rest before they deal with me
C'mon, baby!  C'mon back!

Dead by

Yeah
Fuck my dead opps, and all they homies that's livin'
I want y'all niggas to know that
That's how I'm feelin'
On God (COUPE)
Fuck a dead opp

a cave
Hunter aiming at yo brain
Brain brain brain liquid
I feel like eddy
Grip machette
I'm addicted
But not by definition
Cause I kicked it
Flvco

cunt
Running out of time, yeah I'm running out of luck
I'm feeling less faded, pass the fucking blunt
Who are you, I'm dead, you're real, I'm not

Dpdr

lookin alright, yeah what up, pap'?
'Cross the room throwin' signals, I'm throwin' 'em back
Flirtin', 'cause I digs you like that
Peep baby boy style,

Lullaby

Fabolous

Loso's Way

2009

a lullaby
Sing them a lullaby
Sing them a lullaby
Rock a by baby
Rock a by baby
Rock a by baby
Rock a by baby
La la la la la la la
La la la la la

and planetary motions
This is Snoopy Collins
And I'm going to give you a funkin' eargasm
Yeah (I'm the Love Gangsta, baby)
So put your guns away and just roll it

my girl and my little man
C'mon, baby, pack your stuff, get ready
"Damn, why your face all sweaty?"
Just hurry up, don't throw no fits
I'm a dead

On the Run

Kool G Rap & DJ Polo

Live and Let Die

1992

my girl and my little man
C'mon, baby, pack your stuff, get ready
"Damn, why your face all sweaty?"
Just hurry up, don't throw no fits
I'm a dead

don't give a fuck that he paid
I don't give a fuck how much he weigh
Niggas die every fuckin' day
Broad daylight, hit a nigga with the K
By myself, I'm

and gone, dead and gone, dead and gone
One by one, I watch you fall down, watch you fall like dominoes
Take no prisoners, search and destroy
Baby look

to my migos
They chopping off heads no im never scared
Im already dead… yeah yeah
Already dead already dead
Already dead yeah yeah
Heat up the block

Don't hold your head down
Tomorrow might be the day that you win
I'm from the dead town
You gave your heart, I ain't giving in
Did all of this shit with

on standby
Waving just to say, "Hi"
Did you stop?
No, I just drove by
Kept on pursuing to the next stop
I bust a left and I'm heading to the next block

Cemetery Girl

Insane Clown Posse

The Riddle Box

1995

couldn't sleep without a wink
I only think about my lady, I want my baby
I need her by my side, to hold me, to squeeze me
           
I still have pictures,

And I'm lookin' mighty cute
Baby
I just robbed Daniel for his shoes
Give me the loot, baby
7 rings on my hand
One for all my deadly sins
Even though one

cruel
Yo baby pop, yeah you
Come and give me a kiss betta make it fast
Or else I'm gonna get pissed
Don't you hear the music pumpin' hard
Like I wish you

Make I give you love
I nor go leave you
Now you feel like am dead to you
Now you dead to me
Because you nor Dey
When I need you most
I’m losing my senses

In my head she said it's all in my head
Told myself but I can never confess
Confess
I just know that I'd rather be dead
Be dead
Now I'm asking why

'Cause if I ain't in it you
Know I'm gon' kill it
And baby it's fittin' I did it
These bitches they see me and
They wanna be me but they ain't know how in

Whatever you do, young king, don't wind up dead (wind up dead)
Young queen, cross your legs (cross your legs)
Put a crown on your head and remove

Shit we got to be there by the morning
Aye you got the bags
Oh yeah for sure
Load up
Oh you ready to take off
About to be a long night (GO)
I'm

to Martin Luther King overnight
Martin Luther King overnight, ay
I was dead broke, hustlin' off the steps
Now I rock water like I'm Michael Phelps, yeah