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Only thing that's permanent is change
If money make the world go round I guess I make it rain
I know some sucka niggas who might change for a name

Let Us Stunt

Big Tymers

Baller Blockin [Clean]

2000

[Baby {talking}]
I got that work
(For sure)
I got that work, nigga
Hustle - death if you hustle with us
(I'll front ya, boy)
'Cause I'ma put that

my queen
You got over him when I got in between
Watching Martin on TBS as it was tedious
For us to eat TV dinners every time we was famished
But it

Or probably with Roney
I go by Trill Rill cause he
Be up in the morning
See, that's that penitentiary shit and he
Been out for a minute but I'm up!
Birdman keep

a son
And he got to eat, by any means
I got two fiends, fuck a hoop dream
Make it to the NBA that's a pipe dream
They end up smoking rock out of pipe

Yeah that's a bad bitch she a fool for love
Thats why she ain't got shit
Fuck with the wrong fool
Fell in love with the wrong bitch
Now i ain't put

ay.

Oh by the way let's go do some drugs till we cough up our lungs 
And while I get my camera phone to see you put a gun to your gut
I'll ask your mom

a flame
I be smoking by the zip tryn get rid of this pain
Talking bout my TikTok's you a bitch you a lame
I just did it for da bucks no I ain't do it for da

of the truth
I Been running I chase after you
Baby you know that I need you is true
You gon tell you love it's cool but you know you didn't play by the rules
I

know
If baby you would ride for a nigga yeah
I know your raised by the angels that sing above
Told myself i don't wanna feel this thing called love
But i

Everything happens for a reason
I guess you was only there for that season
So good thing I left you in the past
Like Big Sean you was my last
I know you were

Ghetto Fabulous

Mystikal

Pimpin' Ain't Dead

1999

think I sprinkled when I tinkled 

so, I dip in the sides there be a sweeter by the seater 

cocoa powder, bubble-bath, and rubbing alcohol 

for 5

Mr. Tongue Chi back in this motherfucker
Ya dig
I'm to hard to handle
I'm to much for you niggas
I'm three to much for you hoes
Fuck a bitch, and get

Tell them catch up nigga

Keep your head up
It's gon get easier
I Bet they never told you how life really was gon be for ya
Was losing they was winning

(M1onthebeat) If it ain't gang I'll burn them bridges
For Rack5, I'll risk it
Me plus Hunch, that's violent siblings 
Sliding, ride on the opp

to wear inside the stu for the night
Was gloomy at night
Head down looking for life
I felt a tear no one murdered just a feeling of strife
Saw my reflection

Little roses
Dandelions by the picked fence
Found in clovers
Keep it up I'll leave it on the bed
Figuring it all out
Waiting for something that

You answered to me
When I was in my head, reaching out for warmth
We said many things
At first, it was small talk but turned into touch and emotions

Running with the Rolodex I gotta fold my deck
Young Johnny went and hit the golden set
Head in the clouds he a nervous wreck
These toters they moving

Fall out…Call-out…Stall out…Break out
Be who I want to be
Its not what you agreed
Please spell it out for me
Can't wrap my head around it
Laid out in

I'll Be By

Daryl Hall & John Oates

Past Time Behind [Master Dance Tones]

1977

cry
And if the door is shut the lock is open free
I'll be by, don't you cry, wait for me

And if your stomach cries you need something to eat
Take

Murder everyday with this knife, pray that it's
Over quick, but I might take acid
And trip out for a couple hours, my days passing
By in a flash, mind is

Passing by, but looking down
Pretending that I am the only one
I'm in my head, not seeing you
We've all been there, right?

Are we strangers?
'Cause

a face card
They say I should smile more, I'm like what for
Got mortician, catching stacks like a drug store
Babies in the gutters , dumped by they