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Turn me up
don't turn me down
(64 64 64)
Woadie n*ggas they
F*ckin wit us
(Turn me up don't turn me down )
Woadie b*tch I'm loaded
Full of dat stuff

All Night Long 	
By Ken Widis  c2017
Am/B/C/EE/Dx2              G EM Am7  G F#        Am D  Am D Am D G F#E   /G
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Twenty-five years ago
         Em

(K)now F(orever)

Mudvayne

L.D. 50

2000

to me,
I'll chew off your hand

I'm not beggin' for your f**kin' change
I'm not beggin' for your f**kin' change
I'm in touch with myself,
All alone

I grabbed them blues I'm anxious 
My girl armed and dangerous 
She hit my gas and fainted 
Her face I'm a leave it painted 
It ain't no astrix by my

it
.223
Reload 
He shot it
Gang with me 
Through every
Mileage 
Where was you
When we was 
Movin' product
I can't f**k with 
Everybody 
Circle small

prolly skipping
Chilling wit your señorita
She confessing to me
Baby I am not a preacher
Grew up kinda rough
You can tell by my demeanor
These niggas be

looked so pretty she looked so fine
F#
when she turned around and blew me a kiss
   B
    how in the world could I ever resist
A
helplessly hooked I didn't

since I was born I had a hard time
Only thing easy for me is to rhyme

Man I’m so disturbed 
And I’m so disturbed 
Please do not disturb 
F*** I’m on my

they suck
Can't compare to me
I don't know if this bi*** know shit we f***
Ughhh got sh** on me
I would ride in the Aston martin wreck
Fu** got the blick

See me now
In this dark place
I'm lost and desperate
All gone
Nothing to remember
Cut me loose
And let me suffer
Watch me bleed and let me die
By

bust down
(Yeah)
Big bust down
Got diamonds in my watch
You can tell by the crown
Diamonds all round
Got them from outta town
Big bust down
(Yeah)
Big

Okwa by onye eriri eburu oche ya 
Wo It’s blaq boi banks 
Onye anwuru 

I came from the trenches 
Ebe nma ade na ahu oka 
Onye se loud bu a big gee

Aye, LUMAR made a hit
Tryna hold in for my funds (oh)
These bitches think 10/10 they all ones (yea)
Surrounded by stars ima shine like the sun
Pop

Hangin' Out

2 Live Crew

Goes to the Movies: Decade of Hits [Clean]

1997

the b****es walked by and my dick popped out

Rankin' on the b****es hanging in the street
It's feedin' time, so hoe, come eat
Nibble on this dick, make me

the souf she tryna set me up
Don't ask if I'm alone
Said he won't smoke betta up it lil ni**a
He gangsta he stepping he be pulling triggers
I walk by myself

time
Give a f**k around p***y u ain't front line 
Ain't a killer I ain't never killed a n***a but u better not ever push me I'm a only tell u one time

yourself
And Tunechi's gon' find someone to love
And you go by yourself, so all alone

One minute she love me,
The next minute she hate me
That's two minutes

beat a n*gga stomp his ass and teach him f*cking manners 
(Teach him f*cking manners)
She gone leave me and mistreat a n*gga that's her f*cking problem

crossing
I been in my bag who the f*** gonna stop me
No love for no hoe
I got love for no thotty
Don't think you be safe, I ain't trusting nobody
I got a few

if I tried
Girl, you know the day you leave me, that's the day you die

I can't believe I fell in love again, it's a miracle
When we f****n', & I look

Oʼ B%by
T#lking: Do You Believe,Like I believe,
Now I know I c#n M#ke your He#rt Be#t F#st #g#in
Just Gott# H#ve # little f#ith, Something we seems

rebellion
I've been that f*** menace I'm an angel who turned demon woah
Trap w me no drama... uh
Take em out one by one
Big boys smile its karma
Take em out

Church for Thugs

The Game

The Documentary/Doctor's Advocate

please nigga
Here we go - Just Blaze!

To all my niggas on the porch gettin they hair braided
Cornrowed by a L.A. bitch
And I can't forget, my niggas ridin

Fatty Girl

LL Cool J

FB Entertainment Presents: The Good Life

2001

Na, na, na
Gonna have a good time
Na, na, na
Gonna have a good time
Hey, hey, hey
F is for all the
Fatties wearin' my shit
(Do you want me