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never gon run it if I want it right now imma get it stop fronting if the dick too good never tell ‘em when im coming 

This is insane stay in ya lane why

you're the one cuz you're worth it
Feels like our love is so perfect
Roll down the windows I'm feeling the breeze
She said she wanna go stare at the sea

want this
But then tell me that I'm all you need like
I ain't even tryna go at ya
Probably should have known better
If I did you know I'd tell ya
God is

when you talk i like it when you walk(Moo)
Shawty i wanna show you mama
Anyway I'm kidding
Loving you it's my pa**ion
Can you think about it?
(Bang Bang)

shove it up your rectum
Yeah you know it's fuck you can you tell by my gestures
As soon as I hit up Stallone then you knew it was pressure
Machina Man

Elliott shit (Shit)
As you sit by the radio, hands on the dial tone
As you hear it, pump up the volume
Jump when you hear them speakers left it off (Off)

Cop That Sh*t

Magoo

Under Construction, Pt. II

2003

Timberlake, or Missy Elliott shit (Shit)
As you sit by the radio, hands on the dial tone
As you hear it, pump up the volume
Jump when you hear them speakers

Timberlake, or Missy Elliott shit (Shit)
As you sit by the radio, hands on the dial tone
As you hear it, pump up the volume
Jump when you hear them speakers

how to lose control
Tell me when to go
When it ring let me in the door
I don't want nobody but you
I don't fuck with you girl I just like your style
All

people that put me upon the pedestal
You got me thinking like how the fuck I attracted you
Had to get it out the mud by my lonely I'm feeling red to you
I

often tell me that we flossin'
Off in G4s, just tell 'em send reinforcements
Got crazy divas in my ish
And my car strapped like it's
Baby seaters in

could tell by the deposit
I got it
I got it
I got it
I got it Look
You ain't got to ask it bitch you knowing I'm still popping
Anywhere I go I'm feeling

Let the Games Begin

Rasheed

Let the Games Begin

2000

of punch crunch time,
Blowin' like landmines, 
Brainless bodies droppin' in no particular order, 
Prepare for slaughter ammunition is gettin' shorter,

the creator
This life is short, we here right now then go away like vapor
Don't be distracted in this world, understand something greater
It's pretty sad you

As the World Turns

2Pac

Still I Rise

1999

Y'all niggas scared by a dog, I got my fo'-fo' for y'all
It's like a hot, heated day homie, warfare don't play homie
Better be prepared than try to dunk

I tell you have genuinely feel Knew it from the start girl your love is so real
Girl I recalled the day that we met
All I wanted then
Girl I wanted

sin gotta get it gone
Connect with the body can't do it alone
If you don't wanna listen then you on ya own
Had to tell my flesh you is not my friend
Go

fuck with none of these bars
This is real nigga rap, we can spit it through the mic
And you can feel niggas scratch, and sell a mil if that
So real when

something is?
I know it's not long enough
To know where we came from
Nor is it long enough
To know where we go next
80 years...
Plenty of us spend a lot

to say I tried
Every day is getting harder not to say I died
Every day is getting harder to ignore these lies
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me

The way that I craft it
Is simply fantastic
Me plus a hot verse
That's basic mathematics

Lemme tell you bout this cat sub!
He don't play around
Test him

like uh failed event
I really don't hang wit humans or trust em cuz they so so
Niggas uh tell on you before uh camera made by go pro
I was raised ta neva

Than a strip club locker room.


Cause it is, 
Prophesy, programming
Bound to give them that nosegarsm, 
Judge the phone call by it’s first 
Sentence,
If

at night like a old bitch nightgown
I ain't tryna hear about later, this is right now (right now)
These niggas ain't got shit, like it's Niketown (step)