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Ever since some chick asked if I was signed by Wahlburger's I been done wit' it (stupid bitch)
But Marksy, that's my brethren, so don't call me with

the answer but it's been tampered
Who do do believe?
Rumors float'n round, keep'n me from sleeping sound
Everybody's point of view, what they do, it seems so

NKOTBSB Mash Up

New Kids on the Block

NKOTBSB

2011

oh, oh, oh, 
Everybody 
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Everybody
Rock your body right

Tell me why
Ain't nothin' but a heartache
Tell me why
Ain't nothin'

Oh who knew, I'd turn into something
While my nigga peddling rocks.. he did time, but before he did tell me to keep jumping
Break in the class, hallway

will not be manipulated, if you wanna fuck me over better get creative
Best bet Imma fail if you test my patience
Whole life everybody underestimated but

solid
Yet everybody switching (hmm)
I hear them use it in a sentence all the time
But it's not by definition cause this shit ain't adding up (yeah)

told her everything
Every single song that made me think about her every day
Everybody said that we're just kids, but that never changed
The fact that

you really fucking with it, I need you to just jump

Sup girl, bet you knew by now
I'm so sick with it, how I put shit down
Big Jay, nigga
No I don't

Stomp of King Porter

The Manhattan Transfer

Swing

1997

knew the fella could play
Dig him
By the things he heard his right hand say
(Now, we're gonna romp)
(There was no doubtin' that the man could swing)

up on your dreams
Quarter of a century, so I got my whole life ahead of me
But that's kinda hard when I see everybody passing by me
Friends, friends,

laughing 
He wish he knew the shit bacc then shit he know today 
But he so hurt and he need help but no one ask him 
No one ask him 

They wonder why he

Saturday Night

Schoolly D

Saturday Night! The Album

1987

Before I knew it my mom pulled a gun
"I know who you are, but who the hell is that?"
I turned around man, this bitch was fat
I really don't know, she

Help!
Oh, well
Everybody going up, but I'm going to hell
I don't even give a fuck (help) what I'm doing, who cares
I be thinking that I'm nuts, but

the people who knew me
Play my tunes then the whole crowd going looney
So maybe making a cartoon better suits me
This ain’t call of duty but y’all best salute

Psycho Bitch II

Tech N9ne

The Box Set

2009

nightmare
How you ganna fuck me on Sunday
Then you wanna say you love me on Monday
You buggin,
Thinking everybody gotta bow down because your off in your

Help
Oh, well
Everybody going up, but I'm going to hell
I don't even give a fuck what I'm doing, who cares
I be thinking that I'm nuts, but who

Help! Oh, well
Everybody goin' up, but I'm goin' to Hell
I don't even give a fuck what I'm doin', who cares?
I've been thinkin' that I'm nuts, but

knew was alcoholism and prison
Only saw domestic violence and racial division
Social worker tryna take me away
But I know that group home probably

and the plug, told him, "Send a box"
I know he gon' tell me chill, all these feds gon' get us hot
You see all this jewelry, but what you better see is this

nigga, all I knew was stoves and kitchens
Shorty got the bag with the big B, that's a brick for it
Shorty got the AP on her wrist, it ain't the lil' boy

my feelings
You told me you felt the same but you got homie you dealin' with
Damn, I didn't know, that's a bit unexpected
But I get it, it's

time together flew by
Perfect timing we met right before the night I knew I
I knew you
Never, had
(Something like this)
Exchanged a convo
Think I figured

Mr. Nigga

Mos Def

Black on Both Sides

1999

for me
(If I knew you were coming I'd have baked a cake)
Just got some shoe polish, painted my face
They say they want you successful, but then they

everybody awkward just to tell me sorry
You gave me false hope thinking we'd fine
But that's not where you drew your line

I've lost friends before but no