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It's like you don't even care, don't even care, no
I ain't gon' let this opportunity pass me by, pass me by, no
Cuz what am I gonna do when I die

In Da Club

50 Cent

Get Rich or Die Tryin' [Bonus DVD]

2003

Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, shawty
It's your birthday
We gon' party like it's your birthday
We gon' sip Bacardi like it's your birthday
And you

doing this
I’m not, I’m not
I’m not doing this

Chorus: 
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
Who gon spit the hardest flow?
If they holla, don’t let go
It’s your time,

the hills to the best
I prove that I'm witty by usin my mind
I spit from my heart so you don't confuse
Me with other crews in my city
Cause I am the hardest

Blue Lines

Massive Attack

Blue Lines

1991

she's gentle
But I don't hear her words 'cause I slide the instrumental
Keep the girl in the distance, moves are very hazy
No sunshine in my life

(Instrumental)

Life is what you make it
Don't get high on expectations
Try to let go now
Try to let go now
Try to let go now
Try to let go now

You used to get my

is my man Hank,
C'mon Hank, sing that song.
Check it out.
Well I'm a CAS and an OVA,
And the rest is FLY.
You see I go by the name of Casanova,
For

That bitch is a no no (No no)
Bout to blow, bout to show (Let's go!)
That bitch loco (Locita) cause she a south hoe (South hoe)
She easy like a free

don’t know who you are
Bet you think you’re a mighty big star
But you’re probably just above par
I said sure let me be the koko drive you loco
Rocks you

blue sea
That pussy sounding like kshhhh and it's wet as can be
I done
Got you something to eat already
You been smiling showing teeth already
Just by ya

our minds
We can fall in love, we can fall all night

So if you wanna go there we can go there
And if you wanna go, I'll go with you
And I don't give

goin keep the bar high don't like no one touching it
Ayo I dance around for deal with devil
Murder instrumental like 2pac
I'm a freaking rebel
Hustle

I do not know why I can't let her go
Red eyes she took my soul
Blue skies filled with my woes
White lines she just loves coke
I don't love the drugs

Gospel gangsta, when I'm walkin' in
You want the fake daps and fake hug music
When they hear the strip club music, they gon' get the instrumental
If I

to the page
As far as bars go
Literally up there fam I call the stars home
I'm by far past far from the forlorn
I leave this bar open unless you log on
Figure

Lemme introduce myself I go by name of grey
The only thing you should know about me is that I'm great
I don't care if you agree or think that I may be

Four hours, four hours go by
And I feel a bit stressed 
But I don’t know why…
I Guess sometime during the landline decay
I must have gone a little

Sliding in some Timothies
Wilding cuz we in these streets
4-5 in my cult
Put 4-5 to they throats
Savagely sufficient
Yo estoy loco
I'mma get that give it

SB dunks, five seven five jeans
5000 dollars on my fuckin' wallet chain
I be wilin' man, I'm a island man
There ain't nothin' else by me, man (Ha,

don’t need your help, cause
I’m a bad b**** and I’m (instrumental break)
BAD BY MY DAMN SELF (music breaks, lead vocal says/sings this by herself)

the sound so the kids with the movement
We raise em up now for the future improvement
By now we know times an illusion
Pick up the pace on the route, don't be

you go
Leaving in the morning
Pardon my ghost
Meet me by the fountain
Packing my bags
Grabbing onto something holding onto something

I quit smoking but

by William Loren Katz
Take it back anything by Dr cornel West
You need to go get that
Michael Eric Dyson, all his books
Go get all of that
Henry Louis

The Night Tare
Written & Produced By:
Mr. Loveless

(Instrumental)

I am Mr. Loveless,
I've come to rape your carcass,
I've come to bring you focus,