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apart
It's dragging me down and it's breaking my heart
Into pieces and parts, a souvenir token
Of what was once self love, now replaced by self loathing

'bout breaking in my neighbor place
Gang baby, he tote gang flags breaking all the rules
They know we keep sticks like rulers, upping it, we spray

Happy People

R. Kelly

Now, Vol. 59 [UK]

2004

yeah yeah, yeah) 
Keeps the world grooving, grooving

Uh uh uh, alright, uh huh 
Now if you want to step
You gotta play it by the rules 
You gotta

SOMETHING LOST
COS I’M BREAKING

FADING, IS IT REALLY FADING?
WE’RE SO BUSY BLAMING EACH OTHER
FOR PLAYING BY THE WRONG RULES

AM I SAYING THAT I WANT YOU

that’s
More like a death sentence
I promise you that I’m type demented
My mind state? Crime infested
I think I lost myself three years
Ago still tryna

Rule number 1, stack your money don't focus on them bitches
Rule number 2, don't play no game get outta dem trenches
Rule number 3, stay locked in

Slide

Mr. Lil One

Wasted Days & Wasted Nights

the three of us
Yeah right, all night
Everybody faded, getting X-rated
Pull a triple-X in, everybody sexing
Hanging around with a hoe, not giving a fuck

Not a Dry Eye in the House

Meat Loaf

Now, Vol. 33 [1996]

1996

Not a dry eye in the house
After love's curtain comes down
Listen and you'll hear the sound
Hear the sound of a heart breaking

I can still see

a fool
Tongue tied keep tripping over you
I'm out here breaking all the rules
They'll rue the day they let you rule
My face is hot I lost my cool
My face

thats what i was told In the street life man
They breaking codes young an the old why they preaching 
Rules they dont vibe by i know some killaz in them

three Jordan's in my closet
Gotta pay to prove that you make the rules by the bank you make in your deposit
I got shit to lose cause I made it through

teeth 
That’s crazy
Well maybe
The rules are meant For breaking
Yeah those rules are meant for breaking 

I think it's time to break the mold
I look

produced by Ike
Well you can do
Do what you want
Ain't no rules when getting it done
Breaking the rules cus they're really no fun
You can't complain when

a moon yeah
Ain't nobody wanna lose here

We buzzing up the roof
We gon' end up in the news
We breaking all the rules
We partying while other nigger is

to Europe
I heard my whole life nigger comply or die
But in the 1600s the same rules still apply
Three or four generations a hundred fifty-four years
See

on independence
That's why I have to fucking laugh
At these independent rappers
Who really get smacked up
By they CEO's
When they get the heart to ask for more

When you were faked out an' fooled white facing a four flush 
And all the time you were holdin' three queens 
And it's makin you mad, it's makin' you

used and abused
They seen my heart and broke it, misused
I wanna torture the sh*t I can't rule
Look up to god, I ask for forgiveness
I swear that I'm

Three Thou', poster child for big dick niggas raised by their mothers
I'm supposed to smile as if God knew that I would be troubled
Keeps me around, for

Just give me the ball, coach I'm ready to shoot
I'm ready to rock Just throw me the oop
I'm breaking the rules I'm bussing these moves
I feel like

the wolves, so
I will never play by your rules, no
I am the exile child, wassup!
I am the exile child, wassup!

I can only do it my way, so
You can never ruin

The Cool

Lupe Fiasco

Food & Liquor

2006

oh, oh
If life goes passing you by
Don't cry
If you're breaking the rules
Making your moves
Paying your dues
Chasing the cool

Not at all

until my money rack
So, have you seen what you've done to a lost cause
Being held down by your lock jaws
Trying to find a way to fix my flaws
Breaking

Smokin and Ridin

Ja Rule

Pain Is Love

2001

and all that
Haha! Yo..

[Chorus: Ja Rule]
Nuttin but some gangsters, smokin and ridin (YO!)
Come on get high with us (NIGGA!)
Come on and ride with