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love you
Don't it mean I love

Don't take me serious it's only for the night
Imma be gone when they start turning on the lights
Turn on whine by DRYX,

Fuel Injected [Remix]

Saukrates

Battleaxe Warriors, Vol. 2

2002

Turntables, speakers and the board for the mix
Nothing left, how could you bump the rest
You need to jump out the smoke to where the air is fresh

Don't

shit this ain't N'Sync
I can beat it out the frame baby no box springs
From streets to avenues
You a boss bitch in Jimmy Choos
Big gold hoops like new

Layton, Layton, Layton, Layton, Layton, Layton, you
Too long, to stop now
You're retiring
But you want to be free
My hate was growing stronger
as you

a master/

Gun by ma dick, she kiss me and  pull it u niggas know we the shit/ they just wanna be us and low key we dont even flash shit/ dagger in hair she

boy fall
You know it all, you know its gone be hard
Cause its fuck boy fall

Its fuck boy fall
Fuck boy fall
You know it all, you know its gone be hard

krib is vacant ima jacket like a letterman homie
You can be Goliath I'll be David letterman homie
How could they be flyer than me when they're some

homie
Your krib is vacant ima jacket like a letterman homie
You can be Goliath il be David letterman homie
How could they be flyer than me when they're

on the gram You'll get scammed by a Wario
Oldhead busy hating You acting real sorry Bro
My aura to high Build it up like Lucario
I feel like King Julien I'm

I'm a star you ain't blocking my shine
You know it's good vibes or goodbye
My whole life I just tried to be the good guy
But still, I got hood ties
No

slut-tude
It's like watching porn
But the music's not as good
I want to stuff
My TV's crotch with a dollar
Still I'd hump you
If I could wear my flea collar

here they pop you to get rid of the witness
The 25 and under's end up statistics
That's why when I was younger I kept a distance
It's going down like

Saying leave me alone
I knew that I could all along
Be like him

No you don't
No you can't
You think ya can
But you won't
You can't take the pop outta me

could be going on
The more I see you the more that it becomes so true
There ain't no other for me it's only you

I could be wrong but I feel like

pick
It's like choosing which puddle of vomit to lick 

And when I want something even more fruity and fake
I look up 'N' for N'Sync or 'T' for

no shortcut to the top and
I tried the backstreets no pop band
Wish on a star and hope it all ends up N'sync
Or start climbing on these niggas like

King of Da South

T.I.

Trap Muzik [Bonus Track]

2003

that shit
I'm the king 'cause I said it and I mean that shit
Ay, what's the big deal about him, he ain't even that shit
I set the city on fire have you

I want you
And you know that I need you i want it bad
Everybody, JUMP!

I want your lcve, and I want your revenge
You and me could write a bad rcmance

now my flow is just an Instinct
Called it Timberlake, because my flow is just so NSYNC

I'm driving while I write this shit
Oops I forgot to switch

It might be true
There is 6 billion people in the world and counting (Soul!)
Nevertheless, what you do makes a difference

Half these n****s in

and the shit that he didn't
When I was a young kid in Sunday school learning about forgiveness
I wish I could forgive you now that I've found things to be happy

Yea yea 
What's good bro
Ke1 sh*t, M.E.R.C sh*t, you already know what it is
Aye, no problem at all 
No problem, I got it
Aye, no problem at all 
No

pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not

I have been tempted by polygamy
Soul

How could you judge when you don't have what it takes to kill?
How could you judge when you know it pays