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Close to Me

G-Unit

T.O.S.: Terminate on Sight [Clean]

2008

your hands to it
Go ahead call the cops, come on

Girl what's it gonna take to have you close to me
Right by my side where you supposed to be
They start

accused
Of heresy on three
Counts - heresy by thought, heresy
By word, heresy by deed
And heresy by action - four
Counts do you confess?
Wilde: I don't

eats you up alive, takes you by surprise till you die
Sink again no need for friends
Be a freak my lady queen
You cut the ties of a young life
Writing up

Tellin your friends I was weak
And you was never makin a sound i'm a king
You can tell by the shape of the crown
I can sling
Ain't no bird-brain makin me

It Ain't No Fun

Shirley Brown

Woman to Woman

1974

ain't no fun
Being in love all by yourself
Knowing all the time that the one you love
Is loving somebody else
I'm standing here to tell you today,

stubborn
Girls by the dozen get the toast uncut

Senorita, toast strawberry margarita
Lady like?man of bring? the
Pool out the heater
Big cash, no time for

girl
Wont you be my lady
You drive me crazy crazy
She has me caught up with the fever every time she come around
There is no doubt that that girl has

the lights, let party begin
Mix a little love, get the mood jumpin
From New York to Miami by ten
I think I'm ready to go
High, every time that we hit up our

the lights, let party begin
Mix a little love, get the mood jumpin
From New York to Miami by ten
I think I'm ready to go
Hot, every time that we hit up our spot

we don't give a (FUCK)
To all the Ladies (LOVE), All my hookers (WHAT)
We just quakin if you hatin we don't give a (FUCK, WHAT)

(Verse 3)

Welcome

In This House

Lil Wayne

In This House

was gray and the bullets was silver
Young Money on friend and my lady, my nigga
You front on your money, you quittin', my nigga
We kill you by

never cooks
no time write my book
and in the end I ain’t got nothin’ at all

Time Waits For No One
a year goes by in the wink of an eye
Time Waits For No

My Swag

Wyclef Jean

T.I. vs T.I.P. [Clean]

2007

right)
Or out in Ibiza, that time I ain't sleep for
'Bout three days maybe, you see me in Haiti (hey)
With Wyclef Jean and a selection of ladies (what

a second time to photobomb it
I live by a code of demonic, Illuminati, Obama, Hovanomics
Hold up, hurdles in life, I hop in a Turbo and roll around 'em

(Yeah you know me) 3X
Who's down with OPP (All the homies)

As for the ladies, OPP means something gifted
The first two letters are the same but the last

8 Million Stories

Kurtis Blow

Ego Trip

1984

million stories 



8 million stories (x12) 



(verse three Kurtis Blow) 



Fresh kid and the stories complete 

Born on a dim lit ghetto

Run Tha Streetz

The Storm

All Eyez on Me

1996

nothin' stops my chips
I boss play you with this, then twist you lame tricks
Holler if you understand my plan, ladies
Fuck havin' babies by them shady

continues as the chandelier's lights blink on
and off. The PHANTOM'S laughter, by this time
overpowering, now crescendos into a great cry):

PHANTOM'S VOICE

guy by day (unnuh hear me?)
And crucify dem by night
And every dubplate we play 
Is gonna be awful and bright
And if it's all night
We're gonna

first lady in my life brought forth the magic and the continuation of T.E.D.D.Y.
On the junior side. That's right
If I don't get ya, my son will

It's

What's all the fuss about all the hula
Can't speak Spanish but I know green is mula
Blinded by a light but the lord's by my side
Above and below

Basically I'm one-two-three, yeah, basically I'm done
We were flexin' on them haters, in the morning, there ain't none
I got silver spoon

(As I look back I watch him board the plane)
Ayy, yo, ayy, yo (brrt)
(Brrt)
Ayy, yo, ayy, yo, ayy, yo

Three stripes on the Gucci
Fevers, back

[Repeat * 3]
All my ladies say What What What
And all my dogz say What What What

Ladies and gentlemen may i grab your attention
Its the dopest M.C