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And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big

to you here on the holidays
Hearing you say merry Christmas
It just warms my heart, man
It's like soul food, like fired okra
Dude, I'm having a great

and acoustic
See your body movin'
Swayin' as we groovin'
Don't worry bout them as they watch what we doin'
This ain't about losin'
Girl you know I'm truin'
All

A Little Birdie Told Me So

Lee Wiley

Hot House Rose

1996

A little bird told me that you love me (That you love me)
And I believe that you do (I believe)
This little bird told me I was fallin' (Really

a cat
One hundred loving ways
Way seventy-seven: touch him as you pass by
One hundred loving ways
There are one hundred ways to love a cat
One hundred

Rollin'

Bobby Digital

The Sting

2002

long and PCP
Gat tucked in, easy pass, I'm low duckin
Dimepiece bird on the side I'm finger-fuckin
Bouncin off this deuce-deuces, fat like Polo gooses

Forbidden Fruit

J. Cole

Born Sinner [Deluxe]

2013

of the shadow of death
When niggas hold tec's like they mad at the ref
That's why I keep a cross on my chest, either that or a vest
Do you believe that Eve had

karma
As-salamu alaykum, I come in peace
I love all religions and
Practice what I preach
If you came into this world and you bleed
You're like me 'Cause

alright[02:08.59]You're the reason why I love wrong[02:10.53]The way that you drive me crazy[02:13.06]You're the reason for these love songs[02:14.98]But, I miss my

be touring[03:27.69]Crashing out I hope you got insurance[03:29.42]I run that check up like I got endurance[03:31.59]Stomp the pedal out the gas be

everyone
Just like everyone you need
But I never was

You can’t fake it till you make it
When it comes
To flying planes or chasing love


MUSIC AND LYRICS by

The Gutter Shit

Ice Cube

War & Peace, Vol. 2: The Peace Disc

2000

'm grindin'
I'm on stakes when i'm dinnin'
And on sunday's on the wine
Is you can't calm the savage beast (never)
And I can make your birds rise like geese,

chance[00:47.38]So, I rather take chances[00:48.48]With the stakes high like a Russian roulette player going the distance[00:51.60]How do you live in a world that's

for you to love me
If you're feelin' like I do then I know you want it too
It don't take nothin' for you to spend a little dough
It don't take

I love you like my son
They can say what they want but, nigga
You the one"
Every junkie know I got that shit
They lie all the time but they never quit

Confessions

Cam'ron

Confessions of Fire

1998

a very long time for
you to miss confession my son
(Cam) Yeah, but I'm only 19
(Minister) 19?
(Cam) Yeah
(Minister) that's interesting
(Cam) Yeah, its like

lip in her joyous work
And friends this is the realest place I know
It makes me squirm like a worm I am so grateful
You could ride your bike there

your man

Somethin' like Kris Parker
My Uzi weigh a ton
Hundred niggas on the track
Then you know I'll be the one
To tell niggas to suck cock
Run and get

You ain’t never had a love like that
Ima rub ya down when I lay you down
You ain’t never had a love like that
Let me hold you now, Ima hold you down

everywhere, tell the truth you wouldn't dare
Cross me like the gold you wear
Soulo flow like the solar flare in the open air
So much smoke that I'm comatose,

with acid hits like sick cracker shit
Get back, dumb birds I ignore the hype
Click-clack, Yung Berg'd if you flossin ice
Dawg, cross me twice, can't

some hurtful things
And I cannot control my rage when
It comes on the scene
It be like hey I'm here to play
What you say to me?
Don't you back away know

of a stunna[01:59.79]My drip come in phases my swag be on gunna[02:01.71]You count on these bitches I count on these numbers[02:03.50]Surrounded by hittas I pay them in

do

If it wasn't for the birds
I just might buy that you love me
I'd be hanging on your every word
If it wasn't for the birds

I'd like to thank that