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the chance go by
Cause you ain't been seen wit a man so fly
Baby France so fly, I can go fly
Private, cause I handle mine
B.I. they call me candle

up high
When they wanna come kick it wit a stand up guy
Trust me, you don't really wanna let the chance go by
'Cause you ain't been seen wit a man

me)

Verse 1: (ChiBlizz)
I done seen it all is a understatement you kno I love me a fancy freak. 
The baddest walk I watch her vogue out at L.c. Fashion

The Glory

Flatbush Zombies

Vacation in Hell

2018

Spent the last twenty minutes holdin' the side of my head
I'll explain it as takin' cash on culture from the poachers
Scopin' everythin' I have

How many real ones you got with you?
How many real ones you talkin to?
How many real ones you got with you?
How many?
Uh, I'm a man who's seen

her back but she said she had memories from the other side
At least I think so, it was sometimes hard to follow her
But D.C. would have followed her

Cut detours in the race
Touch 10 in a play
Have you ever seen cake
Gotta see mines by the lake
I'm usually the reason there's tears on her face
It's

Brown, jump if you want
I put it on my momma and her very last nerve
Ricky made off everything I deserved
The square root of a kilo is me nigga
The square

many chances
Have been given to try and manage
How we are viewed
But the damage is how they planted
Granted, we gotta choose
Will you follow King

Fresher than a peppermint exotic Got me out my element

Inhaling this heavenly regiment
And vibing to this melody

Have you ever seen a rose grow up
From

full of blue face no fugaz'
I react the best when my back at the wall
Conversations with my dog one minute left on the call
Swear we both done seen it

to the face
For so many hours, and hours and hours
How could you not be into this like I was
I thought that you were a slave just like I was
I said I’m done

to the old roots
But I told you, I'm never changin', better face it
Same guy that I was when I came in
But I maybe a little more dedicated to the game 'cause I

Get Right

Busta Rhymes

Gun Talk, Vol. 5 [21 Tracks]

no fear, Flipmode, Streetsweepers Oh yeah!
Oooh I like her, shake your rear
You look nice who did your hair?
Syke!!! Shorty over there look way

The women in our group
Have seen him face to face
And others give report
Of dining in his grace

We're hiding in this room
Our lives are on the line
Just

My Side of the Tracks

The Former Fat Boys

Rocky Loves Emily

the hate, every time my song gets played
but you can't live in the past i got dreams to see through
i'm here to represent a new face of the today's youth

moment it was raised
and I caughed the last glimpse of her despairing face
as the crowd swept me away from her

#Like the sun trough the trees you came

hands
So leave it on the dance floor
Never leave it to chance or
You’ll windup another
Would’ve could’ve should’ve
Good enough to have played for John

Death over dishoner
This ain’t the game that you want to play
If You don’t have sacrifice
Ya culture you don't know the hurt
You don’t wanna trade places

both hands
Cutting out my heart, attaching it to an email, no spam
Dear Sweetheart
I hope this email finds you well
You have become the object my deepest

the hommies
Took her outside
Went and hit a gwai
Thought about those eyes
You should have seen her thighs
Man, ass is all devine
Melanin all fine
Ath'uphume

trying to get your hopes up
Snowflake pattern jeans, fresh laces on the old chucks
You let her call you out your name and never spoke up

That bitch like

I seen love that you thought that it was, end up lyin' to your face
(Love that you thought that it was, end up lyin' to your face)

And I been

to have a thing like you, on my team, you take care

Any other day, I would of just let you, pass me by
'Cause I see you got situations
And I've got mine,