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for ya
Had to book this session just to ask it to ya
You could call me nike by the way that I'm checkin' on ya
Wanna ask if you gonna ride when

the snares all the way through
This thing right here, man
Drum section Weezy Baby
Tez, once again
What up? Yeah
This is what they call me, biatch, haha

the snares all the way through
This thing right here, man
Drum section Weezy Baby
Tez, once again
What up? Yeah
This is what they call me, biatch, haha

on the horses too
maybe the F1
I'm a F'd one I'm a fucked one
I'm a fucked man
I'm tryna get this money
Tryna touch grands
Tryna touch Dam
Things go wrong

goat-mouth, mammy f)
I was gonna kill a couple rappers
But they did it to themselves
Body suicidal, they ain't even need my help
This is elementary, I'll

face and then I'm Swayze (bitch)
Recognize G, straight up, I can't knock ya
After Big Poppa, fuck ALL of Junior M.A.F.I.A.
The whole clique, dick sucked,

(stood up)
That I'll never go back being down (uh oh)
I did it all by my fucking self
So tell me why would i need your help
I need myself but no one else
I

Big Poppa

DJ Deuce & The Dance Boys

#1 Hip Hop Hits

1997

Uh, uh, check it out (yeah)
Junior M.A.F.I.A. (hehe, mm)
Uh (I like this) Yeah, yeah. Nine-fo' (keep bangin)

To all the ladies in the place with

your f'ing haters
I just gotta let them know
She richer than you
Richer than you
She stack that money up, it's bigger than you
And she don't wanna do

Make it feel like you love me
How I feel when you touch me
By the way that you F*** me
Though I know you don't
I know you don't
Don't you love how

strapped and on the free way
Don't judge me you ain't GOD
At times it's hard for me to see straight
Don't judge me you ain't GOD
I know I f***d up in

remember when they used to laugh at me
Staring down the f****** balcony
Should I do it should I not let's found out and see
Man all I really got is family

Bust a Nut

The Notorious B.I.G.

Scandalous: The All Star Compilation

2002

straight up, I can't knock ya
After Big Poppa, fuck all of Junior M.A.F.I.A.
The whole clique, dick sucked, ass licked
Leave your number by the phone,

Top floor type s***
Chandeliers with marble floors boy

My baby momma just put me on child support
F*** a warrant, I ain't going to court
Don't

(Myself)
Noticing the changes in my health
I can't let you in
I need help
Cause this shit gonna kill me
Baby I know that you f
I know that you feel me

nauseous
Thing is I'm onto mischief, the problem's
I'm feelin' a way
Fillin' 'em
Straight killin' them
Be ill-est and can't
Cure it for nothin
Fever-pitch

talk I wanna f
I don't a give fuck about the rest
Don't waste time coming at my neck
With that crazy shit
You a crazy bitch 
I just wanna feel
Like we

dude
Forget you, you ain't know what I been through
My own fault cos I never told you
Don't even trust myself so the how the f*ck do I trust you?

One

Went is his F-one hundred fifty and he got his k nine
But I would be wrong if I pulled a nine
And look at you while aim it at myself
'Cuz before I let

got what it took
Somebody Please call 911
F 12
I’m Feeling like Bush
Stuck inna mirror can’t help it
Shorty I’m fine as hell
No changing my mind
Keep

Baby [Clean]

Eminem

The Marshall Mathers LP 2

2013

One thousand different houses and Munchausen
I'ma make you wanna punch out some f- one
"Ouch, what the f- you hit me for?"
Screamed life as I

an F1, I'm Villeneuve
I ain't scared to die, I'm scared to lose
And I'll punch you back like Ngannou
Leave you with more bruises than Amber Heard
Better

Blee Blop Blues

The Manhattan Transfer

Vocalese

1985

f'me, I guess
I'm turnin' the faucet off

My mind is flippin'
Turnin' the faucet off
I'm tryin' my best to sleep
I'm tryin' without success
I tell

Till this day I still pray for a better way
Can't help but feel hopeless and heartbroke
From the start I felt the
Racism cause I'm dark
Couldn't quit