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never leaving LA
Sped off from the opps in a white ghost
Everywhere they looking for me, I'm that Young Rose
By the coast, feeling faded off a tall can
My

each in the eye

As much as it hurts right now
I know it's for the best
Loving you
Leaving you
As the sun fades west

Hold me in your arms and
Talk to me

Candlelights babe
You've got me feeling such passion
Touching by your reaction
Leaving nothing for guessing
No doubts babe
Pass me the blunt
That green stuff
I

In da Club

R. Kelly

Crunk Juice [Clean]

2004

Since the party so loud, Fuck it, keep it goin
Shit don't stop till 6 in the mornin
Come 7 o'clock a nigga still ain't yawnin
Baby girl leaving now on her

to impress,

Common for people to want my respect,



Lost in your eyes and they’re gleaming with tension,

I got to go try by my faith and my lessons,

I’m

Move Ahead

KRS-One

Muggs Presents the Soul Assassins, Chapter I

1997

establishment
In the East or West, microphone grabbin it
Chess-to-chess, lyrical confrontation is dope
for the hip-hop nation, yet our hope, your scope
is

(yeah)
(west side)
(geeze)
(it's sig)
(right)
(all aboard)
You don't need no introduction I don't need no loud applause
Imma feel this way for

Descendant of slaves, we was bound by the shackles
Father of slaves, we together in our battles
Be a slave for Christ, I done read it in my Bible
We

fucking computers
Got fuel and fire but quiet is all in the shooters
I feel like a tutor giving lessons to children [?]
Strangeulation, bitch, don't let

leaving legacies behind for when we gone
So we just walking in our own lane

Little Brother was my big brother, Pooh, Phonte and 9th Wonder
My mind wondered

get undressed

Yeah, bitches come in pairs that's where we at
You be by yourself where the fucks the crackers at
All alone only means that you not

m.A.A.d city

MC Eiht

Good Kid, M.A.A.D. City

2012

If Pirus and Crips all got along
They'd probably gun me down by the end of this song
Seem like the whole city go against me
Every time I'm in

it's soul food, West Indian, whatever it may be
Be gone
Yo, uh, yo
Ay ay ay, leaving niggas with nothing to say-ay-ay
Go on fay-ay-ay, partners

no lesson
Off these perks
Call him perk 
Know he gonna put a fuck nigga in the dirt

Yes sir we slide
30 stay by my side
She like how a young Nigga

news media, the politically correct and the enemy of the people, who not surprisingly hates the show in general and me in particular, by once again tell

Excellence coming from the west side Africa
Lagos be my promenade
Abiding by the truth the parents taught me bout when I was 5
The methods I rejected now I'm

came ashore
Greeted with nothin' but niceness
Sailin' west in attempt to
Find gold and spices
Dominated by the popes in frenzy for ices
The Catholic

Borracho Grande

Kevin Fowler

How Country Are Ya?

2014

Margaritas in the morning, straight tequila in the evening
No matter what I'm drinking it just ain't no easy with her leaving
This day hold on his

Indifference is sweet, like sucrose and bleeding, call when you need it 
I don't believe in citing discomfort and leaving 
Going through the fleeting reasons

the message through the rap

They itching for the West and the best out West is resting in
Be humble turn that cheek and take this smack by the West again

all that yelling hard to focus when you naked
I might say I'm leaving then come back so I could taste it
Yeah, baby I just wanna taste you
Paranoid I'm

leaving her sight
(oh)
She wanna fuck but she a hoe in her right
(oh)
I don't want you and you not doing it right
(oh)
she wanna chill but I just leave by

the beach to the breeze, sea view in my rear view I
I see the streets I had to walk just to get by (Just to get by)
Or how I had to struggle just to get mine

demanding a piece, but we never linked up
I'm turning L's into lessons, I'm only counting my blessings
I do a lot, but I never fold
When you're in motion,