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Ride for This

Ja Rule

Ghetto Fabolous

2001

of the spot that they sell cocaine out
One single, had to tint the yellow range out
Everybody runnin' up tryin' to spell the name out (f-a-b-o-l

Ride for This

Ja Rule

Ghetto Fabolous [Clean]

2001

(F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S)

Ride for this
Where my niggas at get high to this
Where ya'll at
Die for this
Throw guns up to the sky for this
Where ya'll at
Ride for

fueled by my own shame

Hook: 

I don’t wanna be this way
I don’t wanna be this way yeah 

I don’t wanna be this way anymore
I don’t wanna feel this pain

Dream

Dizzee Rascal

BRITs25 Album: The Music Event of 2005 [DVD]

2005

thought it
Made an album over 100,000 people bought it
Thank you

[chorus]

[verse 3]
To all the youngers cotchin on the staires in the flats
With

be movin' the tan rock
That's the end of that, no, I cannot talk a lot
Man, these niggas out here, I swear they talk a lot
Drive-by on a rat, you

Afraid of Me

Twiztid

The Green Book

2003

up the album and give it a try for once
And run and tell your homies that these motherfuckers will die for us
So many questions, fingers pointing for

fucker, this world moves around me
How we supposed to get payed? I move mountains
Howdy from here to L.A., I'm from the South
Can tell by the words out my

Lost at C

Canibus

2000 B.C.

2000

I never sent to battlin me, would be impossible 
I just think it's highly motherfucking improbable 
You talkin to a nigga, niggas split molecules

Parts of my life I won't tell
Used to be down then I fell
I just refuse taking L's
I'm about to feast
Ring the bell
How I got no real estate in my realest

Haha, oh my God

Listen, I think I can hear it
Mac Lethal is hypin' himself in the mirror
His wife tries to tell him that she's gettin' curious

can't tell
That's a nightmare, don't you understand?
Fast forward four years
My album made a hundred grand
That's a nightmare, don't you understand?

of groupies, in the lobby
Got Ciroc, by the bottle, getting sloppy
Gotta check ya throat and ya pussy, no Bobby
Cause I’m on a roll now
And all of my shows, be

the crib, smokin' a L to the face
Smell up the place
Doin' this shit in a couple of days
The competition look like they runnin' in place
I pause, I might be

who saved his ass i bet you (wicked wicked wicked wicked)

They took me out the game but I came and doubled up
Took some L's in the beginning but I'm

the number one album, ou
And I told 'em all I'm excited, ouu
And I told 'em all that they righteous, ouu
All you gotta do is be with Christ (facts!)
Niggas

turning L's into lessons
More styles than Harry, I can't move in one direction
Someone call Zendaya, tell her I can be your Malcom
Smoking Monagram got me

to wake you up
This shit's sponsored by Utica Coffee
Tell the truth, I'm doing my laundry
Tell some lies and you'll be sorry
Half of ya'll ain't heard me

Artist: Sycosis
Album: Find Me When You Wake Up
Song: Sittin Pretty
Written By: Erik Roberts, Kode Knazze
Produced by: Kace The Producer
Recorded:

asked me if I was comin' to city you from
Maybe we should kick it, I was interested, that would be dumb
If I denied long legs, good ears, great taste

really wanna do it anymore
Staying up late nights, sleeping on the floor
By choice, with friends
They be helping out a little bit, I'm hospitable with it

and i get to rise above, what a lucky twist
Life fuckin all up on a nigga, but i don't love the bitch//
Unsung young gun that can't be muzzled by others
I

If there was one message that you wanted to get across with this album the law of diminishing returns what would it be
I've got to think exactly how

things but I'm his special design
I'm here to tell these fake rappers that the pleasure is mine
To put them all outta business by the end of this line
By

Just cause i walking by faith dont mean ain walking with tha steel
Im trying to tell ya
Think cause we in tha suburbs
Naw aint nuthin sweet in tha field