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is wrong
I been stuck inside my mind, feel like this where belong
Hanging by a thread I need some help put up a wall
Give me peace, no more pain, don't

What makes the world go round
What talks but makes no sound
You can swim in and never drown
That's money, money, ahh
What belongs to the one percent

In the trenches, go back they show love to me (ayy)
They gon' do what I say like I'm Bumpy (Johnson)
Hold that bitch on the porch by my auntie
All

getting along
Baby you for the streets and that's where you fucking belong

And now you got me singing this emotional song
We started so good, I wonder why

Good Is Good [DVD; Bonus Track]

Sheryl Crow

Wildflower [Target Exclusive] [CD/DVD]

2005

are gone 
You thought were so worth keeping 
You feel you don't belong 
Neither do I

Lose My Soul (Afterparty Interlude)

tobyMac

Portable Sounds

2007

world, and lose my soul
Don't wanna walk away, let me hear the people say
Don't wanna walk away
(Walk away, walk away)

How do I sense the tide that's

Chillin' with rann0, I'm dappin' him up
Baby, you know you belong in my life
Beauty and all that, it's all in your eyes
Simple things you do is

Though there's darkness around me
And death is all I see 
I'm surrounded by the shadows 
They're taking over me
But heaven is the place where I belong

or Never
That's where you belong

I won't ever Let You Down
You know I got the Vision
I have No Opposition
Don't Glorify the crown

I Try to Pass Em' down
I

Sir
Could I have a word
Do you think she's nice
200 dollars for the night
We're trying to get by
And keep our dreams alive
One day it'll all make sense

Shit, tired of gettin shot at
Tired of gettin chased by the police and arrested
Niggaz need a spot where WE can kick it
A spot where WE belong

What's Clef

Wyclef Jean

Ghetto Superstar [Australia Bonus CD]

1998

So call Mr. Martin, I rarely kill often 

But in this sound clash, I got a bodybuilder's coffin 

Back from Miami where your record got no heat

the opening scene
The plot was cruel, the plot was mean
'Happy Birthday Mr. President, you fill me with glee
How I wish you felt the same about me'!
The same

on the beat
I know she’s a bad hoe she belongs to the street
If you listen to my shit, I know you got drip
That’s the shit that gon take your grandma out

Music Makes Me High

The Lost Boyz

Lords of the Boards

1997

and hidin
 is you gonna start your slippin and slidin
 man I thought you had this game in a snag
 How do it feel with real niggas in your ass
 Listen Mr

eyes
It's taken me by surprise
Maybe it's in my head
Or maybe it's in my mind
Wait, why
Do I feel my life is on the line
I feel like someone is here with

couldn't do
Hardwired for this shit, one, two, one, two

So if you're lookin' for some real G's
Let me show you where my niggas at (Where my niggas at?)

crashing all around Us
I need someone inside with me
But with you by my side
We can do anything
And the cloud of this depressions
Got to leave out my bed

belong
Where I belong I stan
I say na better dey inspire this song
Only few rising but so many fall
I'm on the run like won le mi bo
Won le mi bo ya ya
E

stealing my songs
But he can't even rap, I'll put him where he belongs

Barnacles!
You're talking to me when you're just a load of
Barnacles!
You think that

plate
Yeah where we from ain't safe
No need to relate times in life when I wish
I had another man's life
But that's life, fam
Let that be another man's

the rim
Diamonds on my head I look like a Sim
So much to say but shit where should I begin
Flying solo like a bird in the wind
Fell in love once, won't do

Four fifty-five, I drive by doin' a hundred
And I stay blunted
'Cause I do what I need
And that's the reason that they love me
'Cause I've been

colored windows
To talk to me?
Why God can't come to where I'm
At? Where he sent me?
If God wanted to talk to me in a pretty
Spot like that why'd he send me