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I don't wanna say nothin' wrong
But it'd be wrong if I ain't say nothin'
Imagine if I ain't say somethin'
Wasn't nothin', you could say nothin'
I

and only
3AM working late nights, getting no sleep
Smoke it up I get big high, I'm in zone 3
Any problem that I got I handle by my doley
Niggas say they got

It all started in August when he gave me a ride
He had that one look in his deep green eyes
And he found a way to make me smile bigger every time

69 Ways

Trina

Da Baddest Bitch

2000

You're the finest I've ever seen, that's right
Looking like a ghetto queen, so call it ghetto fabulous
She the type of I wanna bust
Said, baby can I

want this? Help me change, you don't feel me? Why don't you leave
Ho, you feel me, I'm diggin' deep, from behind, I pull out your weave
I'm a gangster,

a smile
I wanna know you deeper
Not just inside me
But take my soul
And spirit for a ride

Can we be real
And not just play pretend
Cuz if we take one step

knock down the door
And she lookin at me; yeah she wanna go get it
I take her to bed
Then she ride in her civic
She go on and come see me
She gotten up,

a nigga hide
Open up the front door and welcome u inside
Coward nigga want war
Well then we gonna ride
Wit the pump and the 44 and catch a homicide

This is

Block Boi

E-40

My Ghetto Report Card

2006

(Like magazine)
When I wanna roll deep, I gotta van (Gotta van)
But right now, it's young Meek in the waterbed

[Hook: Stressmatic x2]
Block, block,

ride deep
I kill the game, the system's weak
Bagging beats in a coffin every single week
This sound a mental viral dopamine
Causing cautious quarantine

Sweet Dreams

Air Supply

Greatest Hits Live: Now & Forever

1996

here

How many times will I think about the things
I'd like to do
Always denied the right to live my life the way I want
I wanna share it with you

a fat log,
Nasty and Nice in the studio all day long
Rollin wit Gino and Jon, that's 4 deep strong
You'll remember the name by the end of the song
Nasty

Nobody ever giving you the recipes
I wanna ride around the city with my energy
I got homies and we planning so much
Writing hits making vids
Holy shit open

I just wanna lay back
I just wanna lay back by the seaside
Looking at the water, without a care or bother
Nothing on my mind
Don't want the noise, no

fuck the whole team, we put her on the roster (oh, oh)
Can't fuck with that ho, she got bodies
She ride too much dick, that girl got too much mileage

Lil Purp bless your trap

I'm sleeping through the day
Bitch I'm up at night aK-47, headshot snipe
Lil bitch wanna ride me like a bike
Look at my

get deep
These VVS' in your teeth, y'all copping pleas
I did it, I stand on it, that's on me
I count it up all by myself, I'm right or wrong all by

By any means get to the funds (Run it up run it up run it up)
Yeah gotta keep a bad bitch with me
All Fam No Friends we just six deep
Foemen keep a ST

Gasoline 
Diamonds dreams
Laser Beams 
When we hit the scene 
Batmobile shoot to kill
Yeah money don’t make they self 
Bet you gon do this by ourselves

Bet

amazed with
I'm the most improved in the game by far
If you wanna pull up, then I may just raise the bar
I elevate, I go hard
I shine brightest in the dark

not by her side
You only made her cry. you were her ride or die
Tears drippin down her eye, you were not by her side

She was 13 when she met you 
She

Tom to Cruise
It should be against the law how I bought the counter suit
Kese, fuck them niggas cuz we popping too
They say they wanna ride but we ain't

it seems
Street dreams by any means just to capture the green
Know what I mean, but I know its all been a scheme
Set screens to block it out, like you

It's gon be times where yeen gon
Know where to go right
But deep within the inside
Yourself you gotta know

Now I know (aye) now I know (what)
Now I