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mhm
That's another bag
I'm with the crew mhm
You ain't up with that
If a bitch catch me out by myself
Then she lucky
In the home studio
Where you can't

all black
Left a baby at the door in a blanket all wrapped
Mr and Mrs. Dracul came to open the door
And surely they were surprised by what they saw

Never Gonna Come Back Down

BT

Remix and Additional Production By

2001

sitting in my mind,

Duh dub duh duh dububububububububbbbbb

Donde esta los digits do DJ Rap?

Bring the sound to the people in a white truck Bumpin'

I couldn't reconcile it 
I lost the love of my life and it broke me
We were best friends and now she doesn't even know me 
I cried every night wishing

Now I'm trying to see
If I can mend the words I said
But I can't
Santa Ann (Oh)

Now, she said that I didn't keep my word
But she went off sleeping with

Holla at Me

Fat Joe

Unleashed, Vol. 6

2006

a Fresh Prince
Nigga I'm a young king, nigga I'm a Bun B

I go hard, ask my broad
Miss Stevie Wonder, she ain't lookin' at y'all (she can't see)

Private Dancer

Danny Fernandes

Intro

2008

dancer
(Now) you, you can by my, you can be my private

Walk in the spot, lookin' fly, at the corner of my eye, see a shorty tryna look my way
She

might by the end of this song
'99 I was born on my own, '99 I'ma die all alone
2020 I keep me a chrome
She thought the clip was my dick how it long
She

and paint pic
While I paint a pick you
Catching it?
These doubles hit
They never miss
It's no amiss
My Mrs from rib
Right by right by right by right by my hip

nigga, you Blues Clues
24 karat my chain, Mr. T pity the fool
Master P, No Limit money, bando jumping like a bungee
Kevin Hart, your money is too short,

Yeah we fucking by the beach
(By the beach)
Rich vibes 
Who gon do this shit like me
(Like me)
She freaky 
Just like me 
Vibe, vibe out (yeah)
Lets ride

plate?
She say I'm Hollywood
Well shit I must be on my way
With my Louis luggage straight to Californ-ia
I hit my nigga K
Like meet me by the port by eight

whassupper
Taxin' you every Friday you Mrs tucker
Suck the nut off my head she
Drain me like a sewer
Think I'm Big Meech, I been Larry Hoover!

Uh! We movin'

Diamonds shinin' like a chandelier, see she get stuck, yeah
(Yeah) Aye (Road Runna)
I was down on my ass, I ain't have none at all
Truamitized by them shots,

talk wikus
I eat her out
She don’t come with dishes
On my face she be sitting
Give her space if she trippin
Listen Yeah
Who know this consistent
I body

the splash zone (splashin')
I'm ballin' (ballin)
World's goin' stupid (stupid)
Cheese, guap, bread, knots
Rich as Mr. Putin (mister Putin)
Wake up brush my

night while texts come through
But she still loves me, by my side
Flame burning deep, see it within her eyes
At least she let me stay the night
She said

They say Experience
Has no value
And it's no authority
But of husbands
I've had five
So you should
Listen to me
Folks may spin yarns
I mend and darn

about his experience with Monroe Academy
Mr. Drummond, the floor is yours." Thank you
I never would've dreamed in 3rd grade that I would be here
Having

Find yourself around the right ones
Watch how Karma make you the right One
Get a Mentor or whatever
Told'em my Sanseis was better
Now they senses my

Yo
I'm about as alive as a sick puppy
yuppy  dummy
a crummy day with a tummy ache
in my gut
punish myself for absolutely nothing to prove it to yall

on my life
I'm like, really
Does that make you feel better
A clever dimension worth by a shallow standard
That's silly, I pity the fool
Like Mr. T, since

I'm blacker than Mr. Po
They try to come between us i'm lettin that blicky blow
XVT don't die baby, my clique the meanest
Lil shawty sneak by you

di scene
Dey missed my prophecy, and dey don't have a key
Dey do a rap song, no msg only beat, and dey say na freestyle
She na rapping for di kids