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A PARTY OVER HERE AND WE'RE DOING IT BIG
DON'T GIVE A DAMN 'BOUT WHAT YA SAY..
THIS IS GONNA BE OUR YEAR, BLOW IT ALL THE WAY UP
GO ON AND SHAKE WHAT YOUR

(Ooh)
(Yeah)
(So good)

Hey, you love the way that I groove it
My rhythm makin' you move it
You lovin' what I say
So hot I need a wet face

blast off
I’m so Ali, they know I don’t really have to act hard
Steal they shit wit everything they lack
Now we
Now we gon see who got it
Need that gleam,

need to know you're here with Me

Open up the heavens let it rain On me
Strapped with The
Holy spirit
Keep that thang on me
Oh lord your word remains

this
Chill and don’t trip
We’re on a southern ride
Through the country side ah
Paper planes in the Chevy
Doing fly byes
Every time she hit me up 
I’m

Sicker-sicker than your average
My Detroit-My Detroit Players
This that land that bend by the river
Making circular whirl pools to heavens gates
Non popular truth

the gospel downtown with the gang, gang
We don't do this for the money, we don't do this for the fame
Yeah we doing this for Christ, not the devil, he a lame

don't know my life I'm rollercoastin'
Up and down muthafuck a lounge I gotta go fam
Shout out to my niggas rollin' with me on this road man
We gon' handle

that shit thrice, uh
Aye, who shorty in our section though for real
Shit, I don’t know you know this bitch
I don’t know this bitch, hell nah I don’t know

Thug Passion

The Storm

All Eyez on Me

1996

Couldn't know, but buy a .44, blastin' a playa hatin', wantin' more
With a thug passion

Puttin' down mashin'
Control by this thug's passion
Unlike them

We're going to start this off by saying It's Dolph
Yea that a major lost
Them folks just ran in lil bruh house
Yea that's another lost
We're going to rep

old guys be telling no lies
So come by hope you reply don't never deny
Your desire to give something real another retry
If we try I'm 2 feet in on ya no

Man of the Hour

Virtuoso

Word War II: Evolution of the Torturer

2004

leave your life torn in destitution
we need a resolution, your death is the best solution
my evolution break down your institutional practice
fascists

Come Up

U.N.L.V.

Mac Melph Calio

1998

to bang at
Where my thang at, because these nigga's ya got me pissed 'cause
Nigga's be comin' bangin' and missed them nigga's don't hit shit
On the up,

by your man
Cause when we together, I'm feelin nothin' but pleasure
Most of these couples now don't have what we treasure
You're my earth, my moon,

& Cam'ron:
We guerilla breathin', we guerilla breedin'
It's the Dips, get the drift, this is Killa Season
Watch him kill the season, paid checks heavy
It's

to the guap, headed to the guap
We need a medic in the spot a medic in the spot
Because this shit pretty hot, shit is pretty hot
I am on a mission out to Pluto

with this groove
Stacks and Urban yeah we stay off the chain
leaning we be up in the club b*tches screaming our names
we tell them watch out
cuz a lot

17s
you know what I'm saying dice games going on, no crystals
Fifths in the back pocket and its going down nigga we on top

[Chorus]
Drove to my lippa,

whole life if you disrespect my family
Light the pilot we be gathered round the stove
Ever since I was 17 I was never feelin home
I don't think you know

lie
The universe don't lie
Universe don't lie
Okay, new bae
New ghost, boo thang
Truth say, get quenched by the waters
You bring, new waves, you cray

and out, ya, we been quick (Zoom)
I don't need you, I know who you fuck wit' (Uh huh)
Every song that I make, theres a moshpit (Crazy)
If you ain't my fam I

to tax it
Guess I gotta go because we really need to have it
It aint nothing tho because I do it for the family
Nigga by December, I'll be living in

doesn´t exist
I´m paying my dues, I can´t resist!
The memories of light can´t turn this into night
Somebody needs a highlight to this life! 

I should tell