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out by the evenin'
Yeah, he gon' do what I want for the Fiji
He tryna' tell me he don't, but he need me

Love don't fail me
Love don't fail me now

not room in this town for the both of us
And I feel that one of us should get up and go.
So, I drove by your house to tell you how I feel
And it looks

of I've done enough of this shit
So suck on this dick
And tell me who's running this bitch!
Cuz I've been livin every day like
I can't feel the fuckin

should I grow up and sell
She tell him kid you trying to hustle in hell
The PTSD is caused by the bell
And you trying to change too much shit why so swell

(Look look, I was just hungry and saw that hideous statue, that's it)
(Well can you at least tell us what should we call you)

Hai hoe, yup that's me
Who

blow fish
Let's make a toast, tell your friends come closer
Drinks on me like a coaster

[Chorus]
We doing it big
Look at what I done
Look at where I'm

uncle
It's fuck my daddy, but you know I'm gon' raise hell by mama (yeah)
They gave us Obama, then Trump, so they gave us more drama (yeah)
I keep my

Good Thing We're Rappin'

Digital Underground

Sons of the P

1991

shotgun, coolin' with my man fresh Wes
The royal blue Brougham was a drop top rag
You could tell we was pimps from the Las Vegas tags

'Cause that's how we

Hustler's Withdrawal

Pitbull

M.I.A.M.I.

2004

and lust is slowly murderin' us
'cause the drug game ain't what it used to be
So look deeper when they paint you a picture
And try to sell you a dream
'cause

on when you look into my eyes?
What will you tell them when you turn your back to me.
I was so wrong and you were no good, what else can I say?
Let us play

your mind
See what's been decided
By the gods of love
Hidden far beyond
A life unknown to us
When its truth is in our trust
A story of my lust
Tangled in

a freaky lil' bitch (lil' fuck)
Spot us a opp, tell her pass me the grip (pass the grip)
Know she don't bang, but I'm rich for the Crip

I'm tryna STP

Smoke Wit You

Twista & the Speed Knot Mobstaz

Mobstability

1998

want you to roll thick with us let's ride 

[Mayz] 
What's up miss thang, tell me what's your name 
Coke throwin', I'm that rugged brother Mayz with

a grip yet
Have me reminiscing bout the 6 set, 3 left now 3 left, by now my feet wet
Most of these niggahz don't do nothing til they seeing checks but they

days
Surrounded by forty thieves they wanna see me dead
Run away a fugitive and with a price on my head
Wanna know why you can't identify with what I

are gone down down
Tell'em Jesus is the Lord of all

Now blessed by the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ who has blessed us with All Spiritual

This will be the last time
Love for you was only used to pass time
Baby if you love me you will pass by
Tell me all the things that trouble your mind

still feel the pain

They try to make us x amount of promises
But a comfort to a fool is what a promise is
Tell dem change up all dem policies

got
It's time we call on the fakers to not
Tell the traitors to stop
Time to express our "dangerous" thoughts
Stick to the truth and we live by it

then look out the Door
Outside it’s a war, war
Forced to step out the car door By the force
And they force you to get on the floor for a poor, or No

Holier Than Thou

Tech N9ne

Killer

2008

We been doing this for a long long time now...
This music thing... and touring, y'know...
And still... I ain't met one person that could maintain

look in the mirror
They hate me just for skin
They think we savages
They think we better off dead
I think we all need some prayer
Live by these rules
By

pussy, niggas getting Ocean 11'd, whenever

When they reminisce over you
Those be the last words, but tell us recording booth

See I propel niggas by

'Cause the chorus repeats the same four words for us
And the songs ginormous, the whole formula's switched
'Cause we don't know anymore, what are hits