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yourself  
Like my children need me 
Still I’m bleeding 
Feel I need no help 
Tell me what you do for drugs and alcohol and all the fame 
15 minutes then you

'm feeling kinda closer
White gold choker and I wonder why my throat hurts
If you ask me how I been, I don't know sir
I'd go and throw you in the bin, but I do

wonder what her head like
She in her studies she don't got time for the night life
She cook and clean this hoe might be the wife type
I got my bands up I

on that bitch like I'm Wiggins
22 for all you heathens
Nigga wonder why I'm cheesin'
'Cause my chain worth at least an
Keep my dog on a leash
Shout out

yeah, you better understand
Yeah!
Ohh what a site
It's always a site
Light, light, light like a candle 
Trapping straight out the bando 
(Bondo!)
She ride

spirit can't always be the excuse
Thought I taught you the gravity of respect and paying dues, thought you knew
My God don't like ugly, my God said she

Rudeboy Salute

Buju Banton

Terror Squad

1999

Never jump up in-a mi face 'cause I gun
Never judge a book by di cover, dat's wrong
Dis is Fat Joe alongside di Banton
Hey, what about Pun?
Rudeboy,

like this"

Baby that's a what I like
Baby that's a what I like
Baby that's a what I like
Baby that's a what I like

And now the hours go by fast

watched 'em lose faith
Wonder what they gone say when I pull up Mulsanne
Bombing like Hussein
Hello like who rang yea yea yea
Games we do not play but

And pop that pussy on a handstand 
Tattoos all over like hieroglyphics they tell a story
She told me sit back relax. I'm somewhere in Portland Oregon 
Her

with me when she's bored
Or when she likes me more
She sits by the flowers, fixing her gaze up to the sky
I wonder why

She made me a bracelet
(Carry me

the breath
For She say Love, and He say Love
Then we make Love, When Love ain't man made
A created can't be created by what he creates
For I am, what I feel

window
Protected by a silver spoon
But now she sucks her thumb and wonders
By the banks of her own lagoon
Didn't anybody tell her? Didn't anybody see?

a player so I guess I'll play the part
A ghetto love is the law that we live by
Day by day I wonder why she had to pass me by
I reminisce over my ghetto

Poor Man's Rose

Stacy Dean Campbell

Lonesome Wins Again

1992

can feel a man's head
And Diamonds and gold say what needs to be said
I don't say much but my baby she understands
	
When I wonder why she loves me

it’ll flip
Been talking to God wonder if he exist
I really didn’t know it would be like this
But it is what it is and I can’t change nothing
So ima keep

Ballin'

Kevin McCall

Fan of a Fan

hook (hook)
Take a picture with it like it's my last look (look)
G-Gold MacBook, cost a hunnid Gs (Gs)
I don't fuck with rats (rats), I throw away

presence determines how I

Treat my soul like a gold
Mine been digging deep now I'm bossed up
Paint the cost but this shit is steep
Let me squeeze, we was

I won't start on you unless you start on me, I get revenge
All my partners roll with Glocks and sticks but I like F&N
She a dolly guarantee she

hoe, I’m holdin her down in the bed
Yeah you wonder where yo bitch was at, she was givin’ me head
Yeah these hoes be talkin shit once yo ass is no longer

the same side

Half of my heart is made of stone
And all of yours is made of gold
I can't tell you what I know
Girl, all that I wanna know is
How come people

like who sent you to me
Shit eye be dreaming bout forever
Ain’t scared of the rain, gang
Rose gold froze away the pain
She just wanna roll and play some

Sometimes I wonder what if everybody else tried
I asked my mom what If everybody prayed to God
And ask about the gold they had inside would they ever Mine
She

Yeah, yeah, yeah
You holding on
To so much pent up aggression (uh)
I don't know why you stressing
Why you talk to me like that?
What's your motive?