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wish I’d end up in a hearse
My daughter’ll miss me, it hurts
I’m selfish my ego it won’t
Allow me to forgive the one
Who made me as cold as a stone

racing to the bag guess I got to it first went thru his chick phone saw my name now he hurt made a diss song so we put him in a hearse Nîgga player with me

Photo Session

Kool Keith

Bikinis N Thongs

2009

at me 
Pull your panties to the side 

I know this girl with boots on she's turned on by wearin G strings 
She likes her thongs with my fingers all

Literally had wrote that string
Section, played it, and was like
Okay, add all these instruments
I'mma get real players to
Play this, and then
Hearing it come

the property
There was no one walking alongside, it was just me
I had the power to defend both Ozzy and his creed
Then Deron responded by asking me defiantly
“Is

It's really this money that got me geeked up
Pull strings like bass players
Proving wrong all the naysayers
Real nigga Imma stay player from the .mp3

Keep the hunger by my side
Like cash deposit
Catch some ends
So I touch the win
Fuck a loss
Catch the bag
Like I'm Randy Moss
Back in biz
Playa

instead
I’m not facing it lay down playing dead

Players go for broke tonight
But leave this game to them
You can’t escape the pain
By pretend, by

instead
I’m not facing it lay down playing dead

Players go for broke tonight
But leave this game to them
You can’t escape the pain
By pretend, by

fight
I hit the strings; I write again my words
Cause, in the end I am my only boss

And tonight I will stay away
From the things that you make me obey

at best
My art imitates crime
Paid for by
The allies
So invest

Now I'm finding truth is a ruin
Nauseous end that nobody is pursuing
Staring into glassy

it's piling up
I know she down when I dial her up
Here tonight gone tomorrow
Something light for the moment
No strings no drama
No pressure no problems

listen up, I'll spit some fire
Talking 'bout hacking, it's my desire
KiwiBot's in my sight, gonna take it down
With Anonymous by my side, we'll wear

Old School

Too Short

You Nasty

2000

tonight, I might find a black beauty

With a big ol' booty, no doubt
We'll have a few drinks and then roll out
I can't do the "Jungle Fever"
'Cause it's

have, you will break it
Used to be your puppet, now your mine
Used to hang on your strings, now I play them in a melancholic vibe
You break down the wall

fucked with the lighting
Grabbed me by the thoughts and pulled
Me tight like a kite string

All right
Let's hear it for contestant number one
What's your

Like all other great nights, this one too must end
But don't despair, we shall see each other again
We started as strangers, now we're proud to call

It Might Sound Crazy

Daz Dillinger

Retaliation, Revenge and Get Back

1998

slow. 

Fuck me like you want it. Hittin' every little organ by her stomach. 

Stop back up, bitch who the fuck keep you cummin'. 

[Daz] 

And you

it ya lose it, Come here now practice, Let's get in the booth, Now what's a girl to do, 
When I need my strings in tune, I call you to come through,

slow. 

Fuck me like you want it. Hittin' every little organ by her stomach. 

Stop back up, bitch who the fuck keep you cummin'. 

[Daz] 

And you

the
First musical act to appear in a
Talkie film, The Jazz Singer
In 1927 unfortunately it was performed
By Jolson in blackface

(3) Maharanee: The wive

Benz's
C-notes by the layers, true fuckin'' players
Jump in the Rover and come over
Tell your friends jump in the GS3, I got the chronic by the tree
"I

The Murder Mystery

The Velvet Underground

Peel Slowly and See

1995

As the queen is
Fat she is devoured by rats there is one way to skin a cat or poison a
Rat it is hetero four
Hear to three forthirightly stated.

Relent

The Murder Mystery

The Velvet Underground

The Velvet Underground

1969

brain, put a string where his ears were, all the king's horses and all the king's men, swing the whole mess at the end of the wire, scratch out his eyes