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becomes a big thing without being big at all
I felt very inadequate, confused, and small
We hide our feelings, our flesh and our blood
Start putting out mr

I ain't no social thug
And no that shit don't come with a diss, boy, that shit come with slugs
I let the media do they job, they supposed to judge

You don't need nobody 'cause you can get it by yourself
I might be nobody but shawty you could use my help yeah
Just take a chance we might be good

Can I Get a Witness

The Supremes

Ultimate Rarities Collection, Vol. 1: Motown Sings Motown Treasures [Bonus Disc]

2004

never home?
I love too hard, my friends sometimes say
But I believe, I believe
A man should loved that way
But it hurts me so inside
To see him treat

in half, I really done fell on the floor
I'm hearing her walk away, I'm hearing her laugh
My love is something you can't afford, saw her lil' face, I

the paper
when she noticed something stickin' up outta the ditch over
by Mr. Lopez's hydrangea bush. The neighborhood dogs all
started circlin' it and making

to respect this type of person
And you got to listen to that type of person
Fuck all of that shit (uhh)
I'm doing it the way I wanna do it
Look, I'm (Lil

to nobody I just be sipping this lean
I'm slime by mine I swear full down I only see green
Caution tape on the scene
Bald heads and my strap Mr. Clean
Bullets

And I be mad too if you ain't me
Call me Mr. Dean or Mr. Bars
See me riding clean in a Rolls Royce
Niggas talking funny, that's old money
Niggas

on the whores
My own generation nigga
I cannot endorse
Do they even vibe anymore
Do they even vibe anymore

Nowadays things are done by force
Violence is coo'

I'm in a place I'm not supposed to be
Because where I am is not for me
I need to get out there, I need to be free
Because I feel as if I'm restrained
By

hang it up
Go somewhere and hang up some 50 posters, PUNK
You speak too late, y'all prolly gon' go up to them awards
and get yo' ass whooped by B2K
I

and you're Jake.
Jake. You've got really good arms. I mean voice
You have a really, really good voice too
Jake
Thanks? I don't really sing anymore. Did Mr

I don't know how it feels
To be loved by him
I don't know what it's like
When he looks at you

He keeps a photo of you
On his desk
All my cards are

that they gonna get the chance
Yea I pull up I make him do his dance
Dumb lil nigga running out his pants (running out his pants)
This lil nigga looking

You know I'm the man
I got nothing to prove
Do it for music and fans
My name is Triple B
I'm a hard boy hitter
You can come and see
This shit way too

play at the playground I had a real gun
Used to shoot at niggas everyday, that was real fun
She can't really suck dick like that, she got a lil tongue
I

Fuck is you screaming
Fuck is you screaming lil bitch
Fuck is you screaming
Fuck is you screaming lil bitch
Bitch I get money
Fuck is you screaming

Put the pressure on me swear I'm way too good
Michael Jordan in the clutch swear I'm way too cool
I just need a lil spacing then just watch me do it

Pills & Automobiles

Yo Gotti

Pills & Automobiles

2017

jeans, baby
Matchin' wraith with the stars, baby
I'm a street nigga, I'm supposed to really be behind bars, baby
Really wanna be faithful but this shit

Amerika

Society

Thugs Are Us

2001

a nigga
Shot by the cops at a traffic stop -- cause you a nigga
That's why I hold toast too
I sell bi-coastal
International
They inter-catching you

Amerika [Clean Album Version]

Society

Thugs Are Us [Clean]

2001

a nigga

No matter how much your ass get paid, you still a nigga
Shot by the cops at a traffic stop 'cause you a nigga
That's why I hold toast too, I sell

feel a lil lazy (a lil lazy)
I take drugs to ease the pain
I'm just hoping you don't hate me (don't hate me)
Going too crazy
I know I'm a loose screw
I

Baby, my tongue goes numb
Sounds like, "Ho, ho, ho" (ha,ha)
I don't want Santa's elves
Underneath this ol' tree
Here's a lil' carol I wrote
It's