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Don't Think I Don't Love You

George Jones

I'm a People

1966

and turning nights are over
I don't even feel a touch of blues
Once more I can see the sun a shining
Shining though I know I'm over you
So don't think it ain't

fuck wh't they think
Id r'ther we'r your skin Th'n ' fucking mink
Le'ther j'ckets 'nd h'tchets
Hockey m'sk They 'll m'tching
Bodies flo't like pontoons

Latifah's Had It Up 2 Here

Queen Latifah

Nature of a Sista

1991

The F.A.H
You'll see why
Q.U
Double E.
N
Is the reason I must be myself
What else?
Well fame hasn't got me
Souped up
Selling out
Sloppy or poppy

a hyphen 'M-A-R'
Don't lose the continuity, folks, there's a
'M-A-R, ' hyphen and as I said last night
And I'll say it again because I liked it
The first

Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah [x3]

C'mon yeah [x7]

[verse three]

Yo D.,what's up?,suckers is popping lip
Grab the H-K and the dum-dum clip and spread out
I'm

L's but I treat it as the lessons Patience and drive is running through my bones
I'm a soldier by nature nigga, I'm camouflaged You never know my true

Man

M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN

Verse One:

Hey, you, get off my cloud
You don't know me and you don't

love that bitch for that good blowjob

I'm too s-h-o-r-t
Rap so strong to the disco beat
Talk about bitches who ever licked
Bitch don't lie, you sucked

so defined, I'm wildin' like I'm Gunplay
You see no white inside my eyes and it's a fun day
But when I'm workin', girl, I'm workin' for the millions

are"
She said, "'Cause he made you perfect, bcbe"
"So hold your head up, girl
And you'll go far! Listen to me when I say"!

Hands up
Lets go! I'm

won't crucify the things you do
I won't cry for you see, when you're gone
I'll still be Bloody Mare

Lcve do you smell that?
It's poison : m YAAAAAH!

We

X-X-X-T-E-N-T-A-C-I-O-N
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Wicked Ways [Bonus Track]

Eminem

The Marshall Mathers LP2 [Deluxe Edition]

2013

I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I wanna dig my way to hell
I wanna dig my way to hell

I'm getting by

Maxi Curls

Kool Keith

Black Elvis/Lost in Space

1999

her bags pack her bags left 

Your style is A, be	, see-D 

E-F, G-H, I-J-K, L-M-N-O-P, Q-are-S 

Don't test, I taught you how to get your deals

2HO
Just add water
H2HO
H2HO

Glamazon Bitch
Tall glass of water
Real bad bitch
I only fuck ballers
When I'm at the pool
Surrounded by otters
Bae watching me

And even if i wasn't sick
I'm tired of being hungry
You're born and then you die
In the meantime you survive
And in america that means
You need money
So by

go! 8-18, H O P
Bet on me, you gon' see
Ain't no thing, bitch, I'm on
Bitch, I'm kickin' through the door
Yeah, 8-18, H O P
Bet on me, Prodigy

the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got

Where the Party At

E-40

The Mail Man

1993

Knows that I can giddy go 
When it's time to get on the M-I-C-R-O-P-H-O-N-E 
It's me the hustler 40 
With them raggedy seperaters as if it was funky

on paper and in 3D, 3D
I had thoughts of dropping an E.P, E.P
Nah nigga, shit too H.A.R.D, R.D
I see fake shit when I got on shades, shades
With your friends

Trap time, I'm all about crime
My rhymes are in their prime, I'm making the climb
Buy this shit on Prime, capping all the time
Selling that dime bag,

No matter what, keep it street
No matter where the record business is going
Or what's trendy or what's hot
Always stay where the streets are
I'm

eyes
I can't define who am I
Each time the party's over
Nothing lefts in me
You got the fun, I thought I'm loved
What a Lalalala
P O R N O G R A P H Y
Am

S.O.Y
Produced By: LEGGGOD
Lyrics Written By: F.A.M.E

Hook:
Bitch I'm S.T.R.3.T.C.H'er of the year
Only rich niggas in my section ova here
Bout 20