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you, waiting for you
With nothing on

(Rap by Chyna Whyte)
I'm hittin you on the two-way, shit, cause I want it bad
And I ain't thinkin bout nothing

Waking up late but it doesn't make the day go by any faster
Staying up later than the moon close your eyes too soon it comes after
What you thought

as sick as this
When I spit it I got the juice you sicker than syphilis
You tryna get rid of it
Better get some rest
By the time you open your eyes, I'll be

looked at me silly
I told her aye
This where I come from
Look wild but I promise
That you gon dumb fun
I was raised by the gun
Real young
So baby I ain’t

get demonized 
Drove crazy, misguided, ultimately see demise 
It's a nature of this world that you can't see with naked eyes
Your thoughts ain't His

eye
Shorty made the club pop like the fourth of July
Sipping on this liquor shorty a bad bitch she had that hourglass figure
The way she moved her body

blocks in chakra
I feel im bout to glow

To the indigo children who unlocked boundaries far more conceivable than the naked eye
We must stand up with one

by God, amen
Can't forget to thank him, young, fresh and shameless

Back to it, waste no time
Black Uzi, Draco, 9
Back boomin' smokin' bomb

I Fucked Up

Madonna

MDNA [Double LP] [Bonus Tracks]

2012

things, kissing eye to eye

We could've do the world in a private jet
Run naked on the beach, all soaking wet
We could've find a mountain in a perfect

chest is handled best from somewhere out of view
A broken promise is the light upon the avenue
Of people waiting on their pension paid in ones and twos

walkin'

Make your eyes jump out the sockets

She got money out of all my pockets

Wiggle then move

(Wiggle then move)

Wiggle then move

(Wiggle then

a reflection of your heart. That words alone could never capture. When I write a Christmas song, it is almost always born from a moment in my life, inspired by

my flashing eye
simultaneously and at any moment we could die 
and so with urgency I keep a candle by my side
and watch it disappear and glow

direction at a time
While naked to the potential eyes that observe them from all sides
The openness of their environment is the nemesis, the antagonist

I've dealt more stealth than all the wicked wealthy
Mentality undetectable by the naked eye
Then I get paid when the record is played
To put it short

What They Do

The Roots

Illadelph Halflife

1996

the wicked wealthy
Mentality undetectable by the naked eye
Then I get paid when the record is played
To put it short "I want it made" like Ed; 'nuff said
Then

Took me for a joke and now they back against the ropes
Could make a biography off my discography
Just know I'm that guy, fuck sobriety
Look in my eyes

Nothin On

Lil Jon

Kings of Crunk

2002

on

[Rap by Chyna Whyte]
I'm hittin' you on the two-way, shit, cause I want it bad
And I ain't thinkin' bout nothing but
You and me blowing hash in

like the nine mil'
Stripped you down naked
Funny style, nigga claim you're real
But you're fakers
Take a journey on my globe
Trying to show you all

From the very bottom
No love for VILLAINS
All the HERUZ shot'em
Stacking up the millions
I need every dollar

I'm starting a collection
Only baddies in

get snaked, you can get faked
Out by the bitch that you feelin'
'Cause you thought that she was an angel
That bitch ain't no angel, I treat her halo

inhale
Been in custody before, but never in jail
Baby, I love you like America
Don't talk to me fly
But I promise you if you do, bitch
I'll black ya eye

tuck em’ in,
If you don’t like me you could suck em' then
Own my masters plus the publishing,
You ain’t seeing the best, best adjust your lens
If your

Amy in the White Coat

Bright Eyes

Noise Floor (Rarities 1998-2005)

2006

to talk to you
But you walked right by
I don't know which I said then
"Hello" or "Goodbye"

And yet we're all trying to be pure
But it isn't a very easy