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don’t need to lie. 
You might catch a redo. 
You may not come back alive. 
Jay z on the seedoo. 
Sean k on the GTI. 
Mo buttah than kedo or you spreading

Imma Put It on Her

Diddy

Promo Only: Urban Club (May 2009)

on her
I'ma I'ma put it on her
I'ma I'ma put it on her

Day 26
When this one come on
All the ladies gon rush the dance floor
Please believe me, yeah

after a dollar sign
When I get my shot I'm shooting shit up like it's Columbine
One Call Away from some hitters if you cross the line
But I don't really

Yeah I'm from the Burgh
So you know, the flow immaculate
We believe in miracles
Our faith is not by accident

Life is often spiritual
I know you feel

the people's douche until the
Day that I get killed
And I don't got no land plots full of crops
Drop tops, yachts by the dock
You know what I got i got

I got

Russia

Dave East

Karma 2

2018

Holiday Season

I talk to God like I'm 'bout to die (die)
I think of Malik and I start to cry (leak)
They paid no attention, was walking by

Monkey See Monkey Do

Eminem

Straight from the Lab

2003

off like Ja's chain when they tried to rush him 
And lost and came back and gave him a watch in exchange for it
I don't stop, only thing that I wait

up just by myself
I had to let 'em know I'm the one
I, I'm the one, oh yeah
Nobody can come against me
I been knocked down, now I'm bouta let em have

Pa-hoo-hoo-hoo
Live from the graveyard
I don't wanna be your man, bitch (fuck that) 
You crazy
You heard that shit, nigga (I don't wanna be your

Fuck Friendz

2Pac

Until the End of Time

2001

Pa-hoo-hoo-hoo
Live from the graveyard
I don't wanna be your man, bitch (fuck that) 
You crazy
You heard that shit, nigga (I don't wanna be your

to your men in the morgue
I'll be down South bendin' a whore, ten in the morn'
Dirty on 85 like Jay, Barnes, Sean Paul
Beef with New York rappers, I'm

regiment
Yawa
Hop in the booth
Blow up like bomb
Wrapped in a suuth
Take yall by storm
Show up like boo
Now here for long
Don't get too used
Drill in Konkni

Yea
Whats love
Know I fucked
Broke Your Trust
Again and again like enough
Baby take me back
But don't rush
Got your back till the end
I won't Judge

a party song
Honored guests, listen up (Ay, ay, ay, ay)
Where you goin'? Where you goin'? Take a shot!
Music so loud hopin’ they don’t call the cops! (Ayy!)

past Monday
And by next Sunday i'm back to doing all
The things I start to hate
My mind's starting to break
Hit my jay find something that'll just

Talking to my exes trynna figure out what's wrong with me
Why I don't feel good enough and why does everybody leave
Why is it so hard to sleep but

me
Heres some soy sauce
Saving my money
Bitch I'm a boss
I'm my own boss cannot be touched
Y'all sellin your soul I'm like what is the rush?
She said

fuck
Uhn don't stop don't stop
I'm getting close now
While we getting chased by the cops
Speed it pace up baby cus you getting me hot
Gangsta lean so we

daily and prove haters wrong
I got my dues paid baby
To Mr Max, Kweku Tee n Sean
Rhudi told us Skillion you gon’ be just fine youngin’
And here we are

gone cuff it
I'm type nigga don't rush shit
Summer time stunting they don't want it

Summer time stunting in my whip aye
Lately I been feeling like that

When I was drug dealing, man (yeah)
I made a killing, man (yeah)
I'm not broke, I cop coke by the kilogram
Fuck how your feeling, man (what)
I'm

If You Got Ana

Crime Mob

Crime Mob [Clean]

2004

'cause I am too crunk
Quick to get dubbed and don't give a fuck
Blastin' at suckas who tried against us
You feelin' a rush? Well, nigga, step up
We be

Pawhoo hoo hoo hoo
I don’t wanna be your man, bitch (Fuck that)
What you crazy
I don’t wanna be your fuckin' man
You stupid you fuckin' idiot (Drunk

some more before the neighbors go and know my name
Don't call me by stage
Bitch this Jay
Steady big pimpin
RIP to Pimp C
One hitter quitter, too many