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No Letting Go

Kidz Bop Kids

Kidz Bop, Vol. 4

2003

letting go no holding back
Because you are my lady
When I'm with you its all a that
Girl I, am so glad we've dated
No letting go no holding back
No

would never let in (1080)
An you see I died
And I'm so glad that I did
Because the woman that loved you
I don't want to be that woman again
Oouu I like it

with my initials
Get stabbed by the guy who sent you
I'mma sign, send you the pollution, environmental
I'm a giant pistol, you're a kung fu guy
It's

at what I do it ain't up for discussion
Been keeping rhythm timely fashioned since percussion
Now my lines are all in order like i'm about to cuff em

Used to give a fuck what they thought about me
But that ain't no longer the story
Lookin' back and I see what the fuckin' plans were
Man I'm glad

loving what I'm doin
But I'm hoping that it pay off
Only time I have off
I get another cough
I've been needing sleep
Money and Electricity
Had to get

In the summer breeze, I'm glad you're here with me
In the summer breeze, I'm glad you're here with me
In the darkest nights, you hold me by my

again
But I forgive and forget, im glad that we hit reset
Im also glad that I had gave you the ticket
Hanging out, and I missed it
Took a moment to listen

Enemy of the State

C-BO

Enemy of the State

2000

Man fuck it I'm telling you nigga
don't tripIt's gonna be all good man
It's gonna be all good hey

[C-Bo]
Can't take my back is ill tack what I know sky

I outlast
While I'm fucking Ms. Jackson
I'm with a bad bitch
With a round ass
When I buss
It be clapping
I got a old soul
Getting old
After we fucking

Who Gives A... Where You From

Three 6 Mafia

Streetsweeper, Vol. 2: The Pain from the Game

2004

Cleveland, hoe
Who gives a fuck where you from?

I'm from that Nashville, bitch
Who gives a fuck where you from?
I'm from that Jackson 10, hoe
Who gives a fuck

i'm glad you doing the same
I got some real shit that's been on my mind

I wrote this shit about you thinking that this wasn't gone be long
It's been

the baby boom has come of age, we'll work it out
I told my brothers don't you ask me for no favors
I'm conditioned by the system, don't you talk to me,

momma have reindeer?
I can't explain it but damn sure glad you came here
I'm still a sucker for cornrows, you know I never changed that
Your body is

with me
We've come along to hear you all play
And I know the wide porch is the place to be
'Hi there! I'm so glad you dropped by
Betty replies
We'd love

sorry
Yo we’ll make it outta here
Now it’s clear see the path I’m headed on if I steer
May my ethics be my pedals and my prayers be my wheels
On the real

Ms. Jackson

Hip Hop Dub Allstars

Hip Hop Dub All-Stars, Vol. 1

2002

plan a pretty picnic
But you can't predict the weather, Ms. Jackson

Ten times out of nine, now if I'm lyin; fine
The quickest muzzle throw it on my

Miss Jackson

Jaymz Bee

Sub Urban

2002

plan a pretty picnic
But you can't predict the weather, Ms. Jackson

Ten times out of nine, now if I'm lyin; fine
The quickest muzzle throw it on my

niggas in the Fontein
I'm talking Strandfontein, man

Listen, uh, yeah, okay
Yeah, I'm talking bitches galore, that's how I do it
I scheme between these

Revel the views amazing
Glossy eyed I'm gazing
Forgive me for my praising
Watch em pop lock and drop it
To the sky
Only Angels could fly so high
Her hand

clip about the virus, not excited, I forgot all about it
Need all the space, now give me some room
Turn up the bass and it goin' boom
Tatted the face

human feelings (huh)
Got a murder on my belt, it's holdin' up my denim (it's Gucci)
I'm keepin' the feds out my biz, you tryna put 'em in 'em (racks)

deserve it not a fraction
I can't love a hoe I need a bitch that's about that action
The only thing excite me is a backseat full of Jacksons
I can't rock no

I write for those who understand
Those who don't trust the brands
Music is never planned 
Glad that you understand
It's a vibe I'm searching for