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lady fuck her raw aint no plan B
I can't see another way of doing this
I can't see another play I moved the list bitch
Come correctly, my lyrics from

Biological Didn't Bother

Shaquille O'Neal

Alive in the 90's, Vol. 1-3

1999

Yo, Yo
I want to dedicated this song to Philip Arthur Harrison
Word up
'Cause he was the one who took me from a boy to a man
So as far as I'm

tell you how that felt
Can't tell you how I've grown all alone by myself (it made me a man)
I'm good by myself
Yeah
Yeah
Now you're bound to see it
Yeah

Lookin' at Me

Diddy

Harlem World

1997

flip flop, really nothing fancy 
But get approached by a girl named Tammy 
Who looked good enough to be Miss Miami 
But say, since I'm her peeps call

flip flop, really nothing fancy 
But get approached by a girl named Tammy 
Who looked good enough to be Miss Miami 
But say, since I'm her peeps call

hoes, who fucking for diamonds
Up in asylums, been going crazy
Cuz lately these haters be summoning violence
No don’t mistake me, I’m Hades in Hades

stain 
Stick in your fucking brain
By a lot of time
And they always want you to feel like 
The n***a who fuck up shit
Cuz you didn't keep the rich
But

man
Ain't taking a loss man
In the trap all day
I move bricks
Really the Boss Man
Sound like a Free Slave
Money can't buy freedom
Free Slave
Can't take

Kind of ride that you
Can't stop now your in a
Chippy rowing with some prick
Who's got a fast gob just another
Night to wake up from and laugh off and so

met her
She wouldn't be the reason I can't stay
Baby, I'm a broken record
I keep saying "I love you" like that's all there is to say

All our tunes from

me stay inside your grip
Let your love stay alive inside of me
And let's enjoy what was not in their script
Those playwrights who would never let us be

They did not plan to die this day
But there may be those among us
Who will not see the end of this campaign
We will put them in their sleeping bags

From Tha 13th to Tha 17th

B.G.

True Story

1995

solja, can't stop the 17th
Real, real niggas, they be chillen' off Eagle

It's hard, but I still gotta stand like a man
Gotta strap, gotta watch out
'cause

can’t all be a friend.
Shake a hand.
Let me turn on the light.
I bow down and bend.
By any means necessary.
Don’t ever!
Feel superior again!
We stick.

horses
I'ma show ya who the boss of intercourse is
Sex, I'm takin' no losses
Even groups like SWV and TLC
Can't see B-I-G with telepathy
The recipe,

These man dem be faker than plastic 
Their ora could spread on a mattress
Feels like I'm hugging a cactus 
Feels like I'm hugging a cactus 
I play

of an already paltry meal
Reindeer themselves most elves feel to be our allies
Though there are those who fail to see
Their sight obscured by bigotry
Through

my message
The message, oh those messages
I'd give anything back just to be with you
By now you should have gotten my message
Did it get to you, get

only reason

If I didn't have you there
Would be nothing left the shell of a man who
Could never be his best
If I didn't have you, I'd never see the sun

A POEM FOR EVERY GAY. BLACK. FEMININE. MALE. Here’s our story...
On Nov. 2n d,
14-year-old Giovanni Melton was killed by his father Because he was

Struggle in these streets surviving by all means
Lost a couple friends riding to the end not how it's supposed to be 
No way to end love no clock

display for the people to bash and embarrass
Same ones posting those RIP's were the ones who caused havoc
Same ones dappin' you up the ones who be jealous

I can't believe it's been all these years
I can't believe I've cried all these tears
My friends tell me I should've moved on
A long long time ago

I can't believe it's been all these years
I can't believe I've cried all these tears
My friends tell me I should've moved on
A long, long time ago