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you reckon
Yeah I'm breathing
Protected by an essence
I don't care their demons
Them man couldn't be man
Why they hate to see smiling?
Fear no man
Mi

knowin. Get wet jumpin overboard. No fools ball but I'm water boy. Fuck all that drippin boa u leakin out the faucet. Damn he caint hold no water saw em

love
I don't like to lie
I always reply
Thought I could rely
On your sweet supply
We were 2 as you said 
Goodbye 
We were 1
Now we are none 

But there

the silence of night
I feel right-side up to love life
I've been upside-down in love-life
Seeing you arrive I'm up all night
Sensing the vibes we break the ice

and feel my highs
But I overdosed on your pure love supply

Fruitless runs we’ve had, this much is true
Despite the loss, I finally am renewed 
But let’s

Bound to Happen

Big Rich, Family Ties

Big Ballers

1998

of this bullshit
Player hate, kick you in yo hole prostate
And at yo weight
Proceed to get the middle finger
Cause I don't love you nigga and that's

The Saga

Big Noyd

Armed and Dangerous: Best of Big Noyd

2003

to death son, you ever thought about that?

[Verse 1]
The saga begins
I'm a reflection of the drama within
the ghetto I live in, niggas Moms on crack, Pops

You think you got all the answers but your name ain’t Alexa
I run off that clean energy like I drive a Tesla
See I’m poor as shit but she still want

to my peers I regulate everything that's in air 
Ain't content with how I live, I'm just tryna please the man that's in the mirror 

Thank God for

the plan
But I can show you things you never seen before
And if you meet me half way, you can see the world
Nah I ain't the typa brotha that'll hurt ya bae

Sex him well, get him high, he might fuck around and die

[1 - Lil' Kim]
I guess you know by now who's number one
Brooklyn, Brooklyn that's where I

with someone who reminds me of you
With somebody broken hearted, cause I'm broken by you too
You can lie that you don't love me, I'm falling for your

a programmed path
How 'bout you
Why can't I add meaning to my life?
I wish I knew

All that lies ahead of me
Is pitiful complacency

All I wanted was

Drop It Heavy

Roc Raida

Crossfaderz

2000

You the dopest emcee? I leave that ass sizzlin 
I'm giving more rhythm than gang rapes in prison 
You small time; you ain't a pro, yeah you kicked

is that
It's like they love the boy, but don't bump to rap
Guess I'll just drop some new movies and quit this crap
You're killing me when I thought

ain't going home tonight
I want you
Oh baby I need you
You just like the air that I should breathe
You're like the only one for me
I want ya
Oh baby I

(Hands up) Throw your hands in the air
And wave them motherfuckers
Like you just don't care
(Hands up) Put your hands in the sky
1-8-7, ya money or ya life

This Was a Wonderful Place
Lyrics and Music by Andrew Weiss

I'm not sure where I lie on the food chain
I hope I don't taste good, I hope you send me

would you say that?
I got a son, I have a s " "I want that"
"I got a son, Charlie"
"I know you got a son listen:

I need me a sugar momma, old lady
Foxy

be back for me to see that
Just don't get up I can't promise you'll get your seat back
First class, that's gas, make sure you leaf that
In the air

so you know we gone supply you 
Keep your head out shit that don't even apply you 
Can't say rap was always dreams cause I never tried to
Count your

the wave when it’s safe swim
Where you play by the patterns of the faithful winds
Then one day you stray and escape its grip
But only to spiral wild into

I need at least a hunnid million
Show deez negus how to flex
I know all about the struggle nega/First they hate you 
then they love you nega
They

said, “Baby I Go-Go”
So—Go! So—Low!
Hands in the Air like, “Oh No!”

Excuse me miss, with a body that’s sick
I beg to dif cause you’s a model miss
Not