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ah scalpel so they call me the doc young nigga who done been through a lot/
I just wanna see my niggas on top if you hate you could suck on the cock

Give 'Em My Number

Billy Joe Royal

The Royal Treatment

1987

Give 'em my number
And tell 'em I hate to be alone
Give 'em my number and say
Somethin' kind about me, baby
You know I'd do the same for you
Oh,

by myself 
I hate it 
I love it
I am a loner in this world
Now that we're apart
So how can I
Promise my heart

Laying in the sun near the deep blue sea

hate the fact you let that boy abuse you
I hate that when you see me you like I'ma use you
I ain't in control, guess I ain't get them blues clues
I treat

abused likes rules
Accused by fools
Amused like ooo
Misused like tools
So Untrue like news
Confused like a ruse
Been blue, leaving clues in my tunes
I've

standing next to me
I won't hate on what you do
When you find somebody new
And realize you were a fool
But instead here's what I'll do:
Shake my head with

Call of the night
Shine on me moonlight
Take my eyesight, blue light
Two-faced sides of the street-lined neon lights
Call of the night
Take me away

for clues
hurt by the fact that you were supposed to be with me
Counting the blues

I thought forever meant something with us
Never thought that you

through
Make sure you won't rise when it's me and you

But I never entered battle if it's just for fame
So don't expect me to play by the rules of the game

my ascension
Can I take a friend with me?
It's fine, I'm fearful too
But there is something I want to show you
I found a portal in my room
It's blue

25 to Life

Juvenile

Life [Original Soundtrack]

1999

ball for eighty dollars
Learned who not to trust grew obnoxious
So niggas start to hate me same time the boys in blue watch us
Circlin' but they don't

really what does it matter
Because I get the complaints
I walk around saying I hate to be a waitress
Everybody's mad and it's making me so anxious
People

it?)
Sucker free, confidence high
Such a breeze when I pen rhymes
I just got that air about me like wind chimes (yeah)
Another day in the life (uh)

cum threw
We gone slide on em now ain’t gone do it if I wait later
Question me won’t make a sound I won’t tell investigator
Every body hates que
Mutha

calling me but I just press decline
Go get a real bitch by yo side you gotta have a dime
Blue strip hundreds the only thing keep me energized
Too much hate

coming
Won’t be no more stressing
I’m talkin big guap
Blue Cheese no Ranch dressing
Niggas talkin
Saying that they coming for me
Bitch I ain’t tripping
I

just press decline
Go get a real **** by yo side you gotta have a dime
Blue script hundreds the only thing keep me energized
Too much hate up in da world

Run me back one more time!
Give me another one CJ!
Run me back one more time!
Give me another one CJ!
Run me back one more time!
Actually this time I

your playlist
And the only thing
They ever tried to tell me was...
Red car blue car
Yuh I'm feelin' hazy
Lifestyle, yeah
It's feelin' crazy
You know
That

to borrow
Whenever I'm feeling blue I just roll up my sorrows
I keep making bigger moves higher than Kilimanjaro

If you see me driving in it then you know

than me 
I fucking hate me 

No matter how much I run 
I still can never reach the line 
No matter how much my lungs burn 
I'm always falling behind 

My

I Can't Go on This Way

Beanie Sigel

The B. Coming

2005

the rain turn to sunshine
'Cause I hate to spend my life, my life, my life, my life
Stuck in one time, Free patrol the block
Get avoided by the government

this four by four
Could turn to a nine by nine
I was going both ways
Tryna get me dime
But I couldn’t even seem
To get by
Remember them days
Long nights

So sad down here
And there's so much despair
And there's no one to care
And there's nobody
No one for me
No one for you
I can't wait, I'm so blue
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