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got time to relax
Losing focus every-time I look back
Ouu baby buss it down like that
Turn around like that
Come and do your thing
Love it when you

him crazy
White’ll drip on my wrists like
Before you feed the baby!
Tell Smack he need to pay me
You never been crackin’
(swoo-swoo) Cut before he go:

DO YOU MIND…
WRITTEN & PRODUCED BY JOHNNIE B. MARSHALL, JR.

I’ll be home at 6 o’clock, so girl I’ll see you later
I’ll listen closely for your

ride Ray'll never steeer you wrong
Don't need no sleep we can do it til the morning
Stage ain't the only place I'll have a good performance
I'll shoot ya

Wicked Ways [Clean]

Eminem

The Marshall Mathers LP2 [Clean] [Deluxe Edition]

2013

ain't big enough to fit your damaged goods
Other words, don't try to put your heart in a headcase
'Cause, baby, stable mentally, I ain't, I need my

to the beautiful stars
To JR and the cars
And I'm blessed by God
I think it’s funny when I leave ‘em in awe
I just really like good shit
He thinks it’s cute I'm

Plotting from the inside (Uh huh)
Please take it out of me (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Only Ray Bans on so it's see through (Uh huh)
Baby girl I'm sorry,

like my vision
Look at me you know I'm dripping every time you see me walk
If you know I'm sipping on codiene baby I'm sipping wok
Look at me cause you

like my vision
Look at me you know I'm dripping every time you see me walk
If you know I'm sipping on codiene baby I'm sipping wok
Look at me cause you

There is a house in a town called Brooks
And in '45 a boy was born
And blessed with good looks
And charm, his father was Laverne Sr
But everybody

Turn me up

Vibing with my nigga Tay, we might play some ball today
My life just like these lights, it's a fucking blu-ray
Baby, I don't want you

bang

I'm on the block with the purple
Woods with the fire chicks in the hood like
"what's good with Mariah?"
I know you ain't hit that, baby girl ask,

Now every time I close my eyes
It feels like parts of my life go by
I fall right apart don’t quite know why
Busy watching life go by

Brittney you still

My name is Wizzle! Wizzle F!
Wizzle F baby! Ahh!
And Lojack, what’s good? Ayy Ayy, Jack?
These niggas don’t know money, man
Not like us, dawg! Uh uh

Summer, babe its here
Come on let's have some fun and
Relax, get out the chair, fold it back
Get that tan you been talking bout
Good times, the day

Summer, babe its here
Come on let's have some fun and
Relax, get out the chair, fold it back
Get that tan you been talking bout
Good times, the day

Flu took his first born Jim Jr
No doubt his baby boy fought it hard like a trooper
Gone too soon like our land to the Sooners
It hit their marriage hard

a call from my dog name Jalen
And when he hear this song he gon probably think I'm crazy
See we just had a good conversation
Plus he rep Baltimore

grindin her butt
I said I'm findin it tought to leave without you by my side so what's up?
Nevermind that just wind it up
Baby wind it up

JR! Sean

I done heard my name so many times around the city
The way they pour gasoline on the kid I should be litty
The pressure pushed a diamond out

enough
Gimme that chilly, chilly, chilly
Baby, you're so illy

Every time you walk by
Every time you say hi
Every time you put on a smile

I can't

it, baby
That's the way she love it (love it)
Love it, baby 

Shawty wine fine 
She get better with time 
Good head on her shoulder
Got a hustler's mind

I'm conscious and shit

Bitch ain't no time so I'm straight, throw them clothes down if you want some
If you ain't 'bout it then don't come, I know

Pull me up - 张靓颖 (Jane Zhang)
Produced By: Harvey Mason Jr. & The Wavys
Recorded By: Andrew Hey
Assisted By: Aaron Berton
Written By: Jack Brady