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Scope cash
RP
She wanna be with me but I miss her like Lilly
She want a watch so I bought her Richard Milli
She want a car so I bought her

will definitely
Come and meet you in the spirit
Arms open you've been around since heartbroken
You want a cup of tea too don't spill it
We used

Hot [Remix]

Young Thug

Hot

cupped up, I'm drinkin', I shoot off your tires, huh (doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
I'm in the coupe by myself
I had to kick a door when I was 5
Keep the old

If I get in that crowd, you know I'ma plead the fifth, they tryna put me in shackles
They tryna put me in shackles, I'm on your pro base, and I

Stuart elliot vocal

Ask yourself a question now there's a multiple choice
"you've only one shot, get it right", says a distance voice
Don't get your

It's On

E-40

Best of E-40: Yesterday, Today & Tomorrow

2004

40 up in this bitch

[Chorus: Repeat 2X]
(E-40) Motherfucker! (E-40)
(Rich) You can't even fuck with me (R.R)
(E-40) 'Cause in a major

keep getting weaker
I know that you can feel it too
Just by the things that you do, whoa

My baby, take me in your arms tonight
Hold me tight now,

keep getting weaker
I know that you can feel it too
Just by the things that you do, whoa

My baby, take me in your arms tonight
Hold me tight now,

cnd I am lost in you
Overwhelmed, I'm overwhelmed by you
cnd I'll run to your arms where I'm overwhelmed
Hidden inside you
cnd you hold me in your hands

Lose Control

Missy Elliott

The Cookbook

2005

here will rock your bodies
Take somebody by the waist and uh
Now throw it in they face like uh
Systematic, ecstatic, this hit be automatic

Work me,

hundred-thousand on my arm
They smell the weed from out the car
I lose my pride when it's love
Made a promise and it's hard, I know it's written in the stars
If

Mister Doty I don't know what to believe
Is it better to forget what doesn't happen to me
Even though you say what's on your mind
Backed by

something
Like the lines of:

When I get signed, homie, I'mma act a fool
Hit the dance floor
Strobe lights in the room
Snatch your little secretary thing
For

with a beam
Walk in leave with a Ki
Ball up a T
And then smoke your whole team
Your hoe pullin' my jeans
Polo T--
Balenciaga the feet
STR I’m clean

doubtful about you
See I tie knots in my shoe laces
Let me sleep in your arms
We are home
Where we're loved

Cause this is witchcraft babe and it is

here will rock your bodies
Take somebody by the waist and uh
Now throw it in they face like uh
Systematic, ecstatic, this hit be automatic

Work me,

on the truck (yeah, yeah)
Snatch up a Bentley truck just off the row (yeah, yeah)
Without this Richard, my swag up to par (what you do?)
Over three M&Ms just

Elliot Smith and all the rest
A story of self destruction
Piques my interest
I'm not being morbid
Or revelling in their demise
But art born from sadness
Is

beat
My nigga Lyo in studio says
Kill this beat
I said oh yeah boy consider it done
I'm about to give you black music
Hands high
Put your hands in

your family doing well 
Since we went to Blair they never thought we make it real far 
Remember making beats in that apartment down on Del Mar 
That's

Jeffrey learns that world goes by real fast
And soon little Jeffrey learns some good things they dont last

I met Jeffrey Elliot in a place no child should

My voice can't be muted
Like Elliot I'm juking
Tapped in with myself I'm feeling like Goku
Turned ultra instinct can't detect my movement
I knew you

Can you hold me in your arms tonight
Can you hold me in your arms
Can you give me clear sight tonight, tonight
Can you show me cuz I'm lost
Can you

Elliot Sadler
Your fantasy girl ain't in my top 5 I sat her
Oh God why he always talkin' shit?
Hella fuckin' sauce, Boy-Ar-Dee my fit ooh
You hardly legit