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Don't Talk to Me

B.G.

Life After Cash Money

2004

If you ain't keep it real, I don't wanna holla
 
Don't talk to me, Don't talk to me
Don't talk to me, Now that I'm back on my feet
Don't talk

Oooh.

De La Soul

Art Official Intelligence: Mosaic Thump

2000

woman and man

God bless the God, lay these Streets wall to wall
It go, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Yo, you got popped like a flick by that rivalry clique
It

really didn't mean it huh
Count your blessings
Name them one by one, that's Eleven
Fool me once, won't fool me twice
Learned my lesson
Workout your

5, 6 figures

Big Bag take lil bag 
See the hate in ha face yea she BIG MAD
Off another flight feeling jet lagged
Beefing with me ain't gone get you

of
Old self-centered marriages
Love ourselves like we hate you
No V cuts, roll with a crew
Alone out here, me and you
You my faith, my golden rule
Exodus,

with me deal with me 
Play me close like a friend of me but you know you an enemy 
Got a trace on the scent of me find me and cant get a cent from me

and the melody
Let you rock your mic if ya' know what you're telling me
All the right verbs, it curves it so heavily
I'm so in love in what you could do

the patience, oh no
You see me and act like you don't care, like you don't care
But every time I look I catch you in a stair, oh I got you
I can tell by the way

Blue

Peter, Paul and Mary

In Concert

1964

oh,

"Well Blue
Why did you leave me sweetheart?
Blue you promised to write
and I, I sit I sit
I sit alone at night now,
Sifting sand through my

No trace of love she leaving by
She knows me
But won’t pick up the phone
5 AM she goes out to roam
Won’t call me back but she’s on her phone
With her

down the tool
Call me luda I act a fool
Jack knifed from 7 stories I land in her swimming pool
I stroke it that nigga paddle
That tweeter rattling you

down the tool
Call me luda I act a fool
Jack knifed from 7 stories I land in her swimming pool
I stroke it that nigga paddle
That tweeter rattling you

don't riot

In dis world u know you guilty till you innocents,we need a change like
You turning dollars inna cents...
It's been a long year so you know

cares

Imma, participation medal in the City of Champions
A chance to part of something bigger than I ever been
If you wanna give me a mantle, then I'm

I wanna let you know that you play a key role
You can do it on your own
You ain't really need me
I don't wanna be the one to let you know
That I

flashing hella bands
This a light 10 on me
You think you gone take some
You must not notice
That I popped out with some killers with the blickys
Ain't o

is the back wind
Ion live in the past don’t talk about what happen back then
This feel like wrestling match, my partner tag me back in
This how you

watching movies in the basement
In the basement tell me what you're facing
Is it fear of the things that you left vacant
Or doubt of the new life that you

out
Do this shit by myself with no hand outs, Yeah
Meko and J.T.S! back on the track now
If you wanna come try me I might call up Masi, you know I could

Birds

Richie Rich

The Game

2000

your birds

I'm puttin' up numbers so I'm changin' the stats
You all know by now, yes, a nigga need gats
All my Israeli with the Gaza chops
Fully

’re not alone

Won’t you breathe with me? Please, babe, breathe with me

1 5 4, there’s something about these chords that makes me come back and sing

bow down before me
Abbreviatin, like Satan, my name down to STD

I'm thigh high in riches
With high fives in kitchens
Never shall I die, beguiled by

like me

And I apologize in advance
For the way I'm airing this out
By the time you hear this playing
Maybe we've come right round underneath
Silk

Radio, TV, and even the press
That was the meanin of V-A-P-O-R-S
The meanin' of this word without no doubt
Means nobody wanna be down when you