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Quickie

Miguel

All I Want Is You

2010

jeans just got my mind hectic
I can see that your feeling my fashion
Is it cause I'm flashing (hmm)
Or is it this cash that's just way to reckless
Or is

Sorry I'm not sorry but I'm not these other guys 

And I know that deep down there's a demon in your eyes 
Sticky situation yea I hate to compromise

round me you know I'm a take her
Both middle fingers you to all my haters
Fat wood of Gelato be keeping me faded
Lavishly living I'm so far from basic
I'm

stackin (yea)
Laughin at you bitches, In my hood I’m like what’s crackin
You Don’t know me by my government (yea), twin he on some other shit (yea)
I tell

be alright
But every day I get down on my knees and pray
That the lord blesses with another day
She could have died ten million times gone by
Somehow

rated
Love it when I talk shit like this
Yeah Yeah sound so righteous.

All she see is that paper so I'm spreading my ice and she know i'm caked up
You

to love it when I hold her
Bitch I know my civics
Spitting like impediments
My flow eroding sediments
If I ain't got the etiquette
I'm sorry I ain't settled

tequila shots still rocking my mask getting sloppy
Sike
I'm a professional. This ain't a hobby

If you're yawning, you won't be here in the morning
Appear

I've been like this from early
From when I was teething
How I'm feeling, play my shit at parties
Not museums you can keep your love
It's just money that

me some Hen', light a Wood then I face it
These times are rough, I hope, I hope I make it
My thoughts be running by time that I face it
They not my

many to this world my heart won't be the same
I'm filled wit love and all this spirit we don't bleed the same
Been askin God if it's okay to get

Rapper's Delight [Long Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

Maximum Rap 12": The Original Maxi Single Collection

1997

the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there

a beat
Sorry got my nut up on yo fitted sheet nigga
How you been this week?
Tell me while she finish me
I am never industry
Semen like I'm in this

of that house!
While they were eating, 
an old lady appeared.
Hey! 
Who are you, 
and why are you eating my house?
I'm so sorry, ma'am! 
We were just so

leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck
I'm smokin' out, pourin' up, keepin lean up in my cup
All my cars got leather and wood, in my (uh!) hood we

Pourin' Up

Pimp C

Pimpalation [DVD]

2006

leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck
I'm smokin' out, pourin' up, keepin lean up in my cup
All my cars got leather and wood, in my (uh!) hood we

Break down the white runtz the wood smell like it farted 
All these hoes flocking had to step back like I'm harden 
Taiyo so fresh and clean I'm so clean

gon' stay up and scream malarkey
You unusual and delusional, no sorries
You done got me going mad, letting the gun blow
You say I'm just another rapper

believe she was my other half
There was a great bond but two seperate paths
I'm sorry for thinking that you weren't complete
After all the word Vahid means

dick I'm not payin no rent 
Ain't looking for love bitch ima thug 
Use to be broke started sellin some drugs (I'm sorry)
Gota la work & I got a la plug

Bitch wanna have my baby for real, I'm finna make this play for real
Riding around your neighborhood I'm sparking up this wood for real
I hate niggas

civil rights is an illusion 
If I die this fucking early, then this song is my conclusion 

I'm sorry for saying I love you when I know that I didn't
I'm

pray[00:36.75]Sorry to my parents, I ain't callin' back today But I'm out here on the coast and I'm tryna find my way[00:41.78]My pops watches movies I ain't seen

I'm awake, who's that that calls my name?
You must go to the Silver Wood, though you never come back again
You must go to the Silver Wood to speak with