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babe
But I just wanna make you mine, baby
Got feelings, caught me by surprise, think that I got it bad
And don’t let it get to your head, but you’re

cordial
Don't want no issues, but if issues happen
Then they on you
It's usually
The loudest n*** who be really really
Catch them catch them by theirselves

nothing for ya
These hoes ain’t loyal
These hoes ain’t loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see

Your drop dead fine, hit my line, I decline
It ain't nothing personal

right around
You’ve been runnin thru my head
You don’t ever change it up
Your to simple for my flex, ex
Baby your my ex
Thought I knew you
Take it right

an attitude
Gotta get respect or break your motherfucking neck
Second One: Always gotta fuck out of wedlock
I like it when the pussy go snap, crackle and pop

happening on properties by these folks that don't look like me
But when I see they do they telling us no Tupac'ish and then I go right
In thruw the front door

on the low
Forget the streets
Let's go leave this world
Writing songs every day on the low
While you're sniffing blow
Smashing coke
Losing all your morals

booty, heads pausin' so fast, hey
I wouldn't trade you for the world, I swear it
I like ya hair and every style that you wear it
And how the colors

One half of you balling and on top of your shit
The other half complacent once they let the money and fame get to their head
Take it we make it
King

I've found the cheat code man. Haha

Everywhere you go
Hold your head high up
You are not alone
I'll be close by you 
On the bumpy road
Put this

dry
I know I go by
I fight for what is mine

Honestly, who cares
I'm walking these stairs
Honestly let me forget
Let me just dance
Before it ends i

Hey, remember the brand new bands
Remember that one song, uh, Don't Let It Go To Your Head
Yeah, well, I let it go to my head
I let it go to my head

peep what your mouth say (Your mouth say)
I be huntin' weak niggas and I got a gun for each nigga
Say it loud while I take your crown, I'm the you don't

(knows)

Where we go we don't need roads (roads),
Where we stop nobody knows (knows),
To the stars if you really want it,
Got, got a jet pack with your

even see what's about to go down, man
SMG, Bitter Harvest, drop it
These cats don't know nothing about old school, man
Nothing about old school, you feel

not lie, 'cause there's days where I'm tired
But I'm on my rise, staying fueled by desire
Open your eyes, let the world become brighter
Now is the time

Sex Intelligent

The-Dream

Love King [Deluxe Version]

2010

it

So baa-by girl
She ain't goin' nowhere, partna
She stayin' right here

Baa-by girl
I don't know why you lookin'
Can't you see ain't nothin'

Form Follows Function

Lupe Fiasco

Food & Liquor II: The Great American Rap Album, Pt. 1

2012

head in your bed
Now that's what I call a good night's rest

You know? You know, just plays like that
When you just let it flow
When you sit back

fight for your life
With that pipe in yo hand to the right in your sight
And that voice in your head say "just squeeze it and die"
Them demons inside you

Final Frontier

MC Ren

The N.W.A Legacy, Vol. 1: 1988-1998

1999

piece of pussy there's no tell of it
I don't give a damn I'll beat a nigga like he's stole somethin'
And then I'll let the motherfucker know where Ren

Well you only need the light when it's burning low
Only miss the sun when it starts to snow
Only know you love her when you let her go
Go
Only know

To bring the light back to those eyes
Don't you know the way
So don't you run away
Don't you want to stay
Still I wait by the window
How'd it get so damn

the infinite (let's go)
Yeshua, yes, I'm serious
Just in case you was curious
My wife, half saint, half city girl (all period)
Don't need a reformation, my

What's That Smell

B.G.

Checkmate

2000

ass gotta go, wodie
Six under the dirt
Is where you'll be fuckin' with this nigga: Turk
I'll knock your head off, put your back in your chest
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