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work it for ya

(i miss you already)

of my struggles
And all of the times I'm in trouble
I live in the dirt and I was buried in rubble
I'm tried of making it work
I'm tired of living in

This Is What I Do

The Diplomats

Diplomatic Immunity

2003

droppin a remix nigga
And yea your top on your six
Go head drop that
Just makin it ways more easier to get popped nigga 
Roll the haze, lets het higher

receives a remix every season
So when my enemies peep it next, we can still keep it fresh
I'm a regular school girl in most other ways
Up late, so I race out

This is 5127 uuh uh uh uh uh uh
It's Kolly dee oh no baby the remix

Baby i miss you
And i miss all the crazy things that we do
Just wanna kiss you

Yo, see what I beleive is, uh huh uh huh, 808 needs a remix

Oh Babe, is it true that your girl don't do the things I do?
Are you missin' this love i

sound fictional
But R kelly wrote the remix
To Ignition before the original
Prince's first album
He played every instrument
And sang all the vocals, wow

the neck, you get another cut
Look like my seatbelt won't work, it don't buckle up
I bet on me every time I put wild bread up
How can you fuck with me

Pretty simple, I did it and I ain't missing them
Been abysmal, you can tell by the visuals
My empathy right now is pretty minimal

Unskippable
No kidding,

seamless, 
I seent it, programming this sequence 
Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints 
shit on a remix 
my prefix is deep 6, sucker you in some deep shit
this

Dirty work man just pull up an clean it (skr)
Flying birds I ain’t talking bout Phoenix 
Fork stering in the kitchen they remix 
Feds tryna nick me for p

It's your boy
Lando
Bringing the new vibes mixed with the old vibes
For the one time from the five
One seven (Hey Ms. Lover)
I've been watching you

the work it ain’t nothin
Pull out the stick like arenas
Uncle ozzy can you see us?
If you saw me now you wouldn’t believe it
Feds blitz take them charges

a Phoenix
Different in a way like a remix
I'm my own boss
Can't tell me how to live
Yeah I see my own flaws
You blinded by technology
Listen to this song
My

generatin' some peace
By generatin' some heat shit's crackin' it's a beast 
Get gutter, won't stutter
Rhymes sharper than a box cutter fresh out the box

pair that they copped
Too heavy bottom not
Body heavy top small
That shit don’t add up at all
Look, I just wanna ball out
Fuck work imma call out
PPP

I'm Landing

Tinchy Stryder

Catch 22

2009

And that was '03 and now I've got this,
Straight up original, I ain't dealing with no remix,
Had it all planned out and the man dem was a part of it

nigga then
SHOW ME, NIGGA)
Back in the trap, dog (Dog)
Bustin’ a pack off (Off)
Hit it with the remix
Send it back off (Ooh)
Duckin’ the task force (Whoo)

I'd start resenting pops 'cause he ain't cry 'bout it too
Flows, it's hundreds to choose it ain't nothing that's new
But my game been held by ceilings,

Instead, I'd rather focus on progress
And keep my crew at bay
Maybe they can eat too
If we can put the glocs away
I work while you talk
And keep a stack for

the kitchen
Woo woo woo woo
Ain't no remix bitch just come and get it
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Exclusive my fit when I'm in the city
Huh what yuh aye
I'm

that white girl call it heather
My father said come on son you can do better
Ugh, yea I can do better
Remix the work and sell em for Margiela's
Dirty Dan

Tell me, do you got mine?

If you do, that's gold
Hold it down til we both get old
Hair turns grey Eyes don't work
Still see your beauty, I see your soul

.45 Rip a nigga to pieces
A-C-P's hit him right in his teeth
I'm gone charge it all to this black card
I can't let niggas go on counting my jeans
I