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Baby Boy

Beyoncé Knowles

Baby Boy [Australia CD]

2003

the time
I see you in my dreams
(I see you in my dreams, yuh done know di love is real)

Baby boy, not a day goes by
Without my fantasies (come on, girl

goons dat stay with the straps (you know it)
Please stay back they dont know how to act (boom)
Woah
Shorty love casamigos (she do)
Bet she do wat i say

ain't you Toya I thought that you fuck with my people
Know dat snitches be ratting man they should be rapping go platinum how they wrote a statement
Know

[S.J.:] Ohh if, only you knew
[Twista:] If only you knew
[S.J.:] How much I do
[Twista:] How much I really do
[S.J.:] Do love you
[Twista:] Love you, cause

My B**h

Slim Thug

The Boss of All Bosses

2009

ain't gonna love ya, fuck haters
She still by my side she say she cant stand lames
She say her pussy ain't for sell you can keep the change
As far as I

Please don't call my phone
At 5 in the morning 
How you do dat (Yeah) 
How you do dat (Yeah, yeah)
How you do dat
Please don't call my phone
At 5 in

Yeah and I can't even lie
You can tell by my red ass eyes that I'm high
I'm doin' sign language, screamin' fuck the other side
Flawgin' ass niggas

a seller
Came from nothing I feel better
Step outside I change the weather
J brazy fly with feathers
He a buyer I'm a seller
How he do it like dat
How he get

Regular Cat

Memphis Bleek

Coming of Age [Clean]

1999

Before them pigz lock the game
We gotta maintain in this world of cold blood
It's no love, niggaz will back out heat and let you hold slugz
We took re-up

Shake dat ass baby make it move
Shake dat ass want to see you groove
Shake dat ass if it's what you choose
I said shake dat ass baby make it move

J3
What
J3
Huh
J3
STP
What dat mean
I got sum to prove
Da streets taught me how to Move
(How to move)
Everybody gotta sum to prove
(Sum to prove)

Shooting like J.R. Smith with this Wesson
You think it’s sweet, till I whip out da weapon 
Give em bout 7 out da mac 11(7/11)
How you gangsta, But you out

Fuck Dat

Onyx

Shut 'Em Down

1998

niggaz ' All City 'n shit!
Word up! Yo Mega, Fuck Dat!
Rip that Brooklyn shit nigga!

[J. Mega, (Fredro Starr)]
What? What? What? What? What? What?

And all the bad bitches chirp from the hood to the burbs (han)
So how you do that there? (ayy) 
Fuck 'em bougie, fuck 'em ratchet
Nigga, we don't care

How many men got fried and then left back
You get me? U get dat?
Back dat slap dat headshot gang in his snapback
Spin round here cah I love dat
Aim

Get by get by
Get it
Get by
You have to try
Dont lie
Uh uh
See you
Lie to
Yo self
Dats why
You aint
Get by
You try
To lie
Try to
Hide
Da
Real deal
Truth

Love for ever strong
so tell yuh old man dat you really found did one
A JA yuh come from
Come dance wid me and one drop to mi song
J t'aime J t'aime
I've

Uh, KP, Salsa

Hah
Yeah, do dat
Watching from a distance, I love the way you move dat
Yeah, do dat
Not a minute pass I ain't asking where you

stylin' my nigga, profilin' my nigga
Turn this to a Fright Night how I'm rollin' da killer
I can teach you lots of things but I am no Bob the Builder 
Like

Sooner jus like a lunar eclipse it covered up my heart, yeah my shit it's dark
I know dat its partly because I jus cant love, it's hard to describe dis

Huh 
From J.A. To-T Dot, huh 
Respect big you should see that
Aye yo, hello, huh, it's Bounty Killer, Kardinal
Aye yo, hello, look at dat Lord,

Servin bars, to the dope fiends, you could say im givin out free time
Couple niggas wanna be me, drippin water like fiji
Bitches love me cus i look good,

family's vexed
Get yo place
Learn how to pay rent
You keep talkin' dat shit bout me
To my gyal
Hopin' we divide
Youz in disguise
Smilin' in my face like you

real

And honestly mi nuh waah fi like dat,
You a mi Fada you fi love mi and mi give it right back
You fi be mi driver, mi captain, pilot
Lead the way