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Anarchist aesthetic when I'm dropping these bombs 
Bitch I'm so hot you can only grab me with tongs 
Hittin it right but I'm doin so wrong 
Shooting

slapped by his sister
And that's probably gon' kill they mama
So I'm sorry Ms. Jackson, I'm sorry Ms. Houston, sissy
Might shed a tear but ain't no sissy

Performing your own retribution
Turning into Whitney Houston
I can see you're drained
Wanna take away your pain
Clear your fucking brain
You're not gunna be

the music
Debating on Beyoncé vs Whitney Houston
When I pick Beyoncé niggas say I'm boostin'
But what the hell I know about some Whitney Houston
Eyes

try to make it right
It's an endless fight
In my head I think I'm dead but I can't forget those words you said
Can't be friends I'm done with amends

Passion

Ja Rule

R.U.L.E.

2004

sent nobody to jail yet, we still in the clear
In the Bible it says, "Thou shall not fear no man but God"
Whoever said that, ain't never faced the law

right back again
On the road from o h 10 to Houston then right back a back again
Brother cold as a popsicle
Over stepping each obstacle
Taking losses not

And you'll replace them all to new

I'm not perfect
And I don't deserve it but
You give your love freely
So I can be me

It's ok to be sad
It's ok to be mad

one
It's getting late to convince me
You've been hurting all alone, you miss me
Houston, we got a problem with Whitney
Too turnt, can't move, come get

However You Want It

Wyclef Jean

The Ecleftic: 2 Sides II a Book

2000

Mom, she be cryin holdin on to her purse sayin... (oh...)

Aiyyo
What y'all thought I was too busy writin songs with Whitney Houston
Cuz "My Love's

Stronghold Grip

Immortal Technique

The 3rd World

2008

[P.P.] Stronghold overthrow the whole fuckin underground
[I.T.] Secretly run, by commercial motherfuckers now
[S.S.] So while you little step-and-fetch

HOUSTON STICK TOGETHER. (Das right!)DEN TRAVIS SCOTT CAME OUT AND MADE IT BETTER. (It's lit!!)DIS IS HOUSTON, HOUSTON POTNA IM REPPING HOUSTON. (Yeah)

like bye you
If I hit a bitch twice and she see me out in public tryna speak Ima walk right by you
Imma head down to Texas fore a nigga hit Houston, imma

don't
Ima split like a fork in the road
Im on paper its only by nature
I got haters they know about the flavor
When I slay her its not obligation

scar the world when it's time for me to leave this earth
But when it's time, then it's time, right now I been terrorizing
Dump that thirty in 'em, tell

chillin but im the most hotheaded nigga outta my group (NoCap!)
Met a bad bitch in Houston look real good like whitney
I think imma suck on her titty
Fuck

I'm just riding solo but I got that pipe though
Ima tell her if she ain'ta ten cuz we don't hype those
Choppa sing like Whitney Houston no recital

I’m in the big leagues told em don’t miss me
I’m balling like Houston, ey
Feeling like Whitney i need the bag bruh
Send it through quickly
I’m making

ok ok ok ok ok
Ok ok ok ok
Its gonna be ok ok ok ok ok
Ok ok ok ok
It's gonna be ok ok ok
Days are not the same
life can be so cruel sometimes but

take it with me
Bad bitch with tig ol' bitties down in Houston, she my Whitney
Geeked together, geeked forever, have my kids or have kidneys
They clever,

stressing and worrying and then
When I come off it's all done and what I did
I even enjoy about it?

Not even that, you closed up the Grammy's

But that's

Whitney Houston (huh)
He got caught without it, now they robbin' him for his rubies (woah)
He wouldn't give it up so he got buried in his Cuban (it

now. no no

Spend it when I get it she ain't Talking like that
Hit me up, hit me up, hear me out Yuh
She don't wanna talk, I fuck her right In the back

Poppin' girl you got it, you foreign exploring options
Stayed in town right after college
Looking for someone to vibe with I could BE THAT
Even Stevie could