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What? 
We down at the studio, yo
Word?
And we got a jawn
Yo, she live?
Yeah, she vibe
What's up wit' her?
Jawn, I used to talk to, some jawn I used

Contagious

The Isley Brothers

Eternal

2001

Its two A.M. I'm just gettin' in about to check my message,
No one has called but my homies and some bill collectors.
Cellular brings somebody wants

Marvel

Ghostface Killah

Ironman

1996

a big girl now, with a body that growl
Likewise murder trial, smile attract crowds
Most niggas, would light the lord over this broad
Big niggas in they

Space Mix [The Ultimate Nonstop Mix]

Modern Talking

Alone

1999

the whole house,
I wanna see your hands in the air,
wave 'em like you just don't care!

Outside the gates of heaven
Oh, there lives a unicorn
I close my

Refreshing same color as some lemonade
Stressing if my girl is really with me cuz she see me as a gentle man
Or only in my presence for the bigga change

i be off the juice
Mixing Fanta with the Lean, poppin' Molly in the Coupe
Sorry i ain't get the message i was macking witcha boo

Girl I'm nice with

Headlights [Clean]

Eminem

The Marshall Mathers LP 2

2013

house, it's straight up the road
And I was the man of the house, the oldest
So my shoulders carried the weight of the load
Then Nate got taken away by

Headlights

Eminem

The Marshall Mathers LP 2

2013

You're still beautiful to me, 'cause you're my mom
Though far be it from you to be calm
Our house was Vietnam, Desert Storm
And both of us put together

the house
And you gon' have to pay me homie, I'm not leavin' this couch
Baby it's cold outside, we just sittin' by the fire
While the little duns is playing

pound n distribute shit by the ounces
Bitches loungin round the house it's gettin crowded wow
My boo be countin mountains of money for my accountant now

And He paid for my sin, I'm clean now
Covered by the blood, got the grease out
Grace of the lamb He gon bleed out
And I'm covered by the blood I'm

a slaughter house
Don't do no cursing forgotten how
Devil stay squeaking like Mickey Mouse
Used to be broke but I chip in now
Give all I need build my Father

of that message
And I'm just excited to be able to share it with you

Hey, justified me, glorified me
Paid my ransom and I've been redeemed by his blood
Go

How's that shit for an outro
Recording live trap house closet studio
San Diego
You like my vibe well join the tribe
And if you don't bye, bro
How's

for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These

her titty
All alone in the house
We were playing house by ourselves
(Don't tell nobody)
Go play with David
David's gay
And he's trying to get me to play

(Ayye JD Lemme Hear That Back)
A million different thoughts live inside my head
I don't complain, I'd rather make a song instead
I can see the future

Or a second in your arms
A subliminal message is too weak of a start
So I wrote it all down with a pen in the car

If you wanna hear my heart
Well it sounds

6PM In New York

Drake

If You're Reading This It's Too Late

2015

and not your girl's age
It gets worse by the annual my career's like a how to manual
So I guess it's understandable man

Oh you gotta love it, you gotta

everything and you nothing
My ex girl want my ass back
You got a boyfriend, go fuck him
This a coliseum that I'm dumped in
With the spike pits, and the lions

will spoil you, baby you will see
Call me crazy, but baby move in with me
 
You live too far, too far away
Yeah
By the time I get to your house

(All my life)
Working all my life (All my life man)
Tryna live the life, but I'm tryna do it right
Man, I been hustling all night (Hustling all night)

Tell you how I run away
And live like a recluse 
How my Dad broke me down
But he made me the truth
How our relationship is better than 
I expected it

Got the squad with me and all they did was gimme love
Foot Locker, twenty deep, a nigga spend a dub
G-Wagen for my bitch, that girl go live it up