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[Kriminul]By the some of the shit y'all spit, it's hard to keepInterest in this gameAnd I know some of y'all don't like the shit that we spitWe feel

you ain’t yourself
You’ll get left dead all by yourself 
For the things you said in a verse or a hook
You thought it’s cool cuz yo like how it sound

the key NOW She's Mine
Huh baby girl you so cute
Let take a trip...Baecation
We know our hearts safe wit each other
Cause we good combination
Pour it up

Love in the Club

DJ Famous

R&B, Vol. 66: Touch My Body

Now baby girl there ain't no more
That I can say
You know by now I want it more than anythang
If I walk away and just let you leave
You'll be stuck in

pair of kicks
If you touch me, I'm popping sum licks
You better not be talking yo shit to da kid
She said she love me sorry my nigga you lost her
She

made him die (Boop boop boop)
This ain't checkers play yo piece right
Caught a one so I don't sleep right
In a Rolls Royce and it feel right
Said you

yo' high
80's baby born at Grady Yup I got that fire
I'm cool I'm calm but don't twist my arm
Take it up another level better sound the alarm
Born

a bitter mind
Hey yo he won't let go
The Devils always runnin' never far behind
And hey yo I gotta break free
To live this life the way its supposed to be

the Opera
Yeah I do it for the Grammy, I don't do it for the dollars
And yo' girl still call me daddy like she grew without a father
Get me on a song, they

on
Heard a street nigga broke the g code
Bitch nigga know we getting free throws
Take all y'all going hell mode
One by one we gone get that boy
Shoot yo

[Cap.One]
Yo, now eva since I got a record deal
Niggaz and bitches been in my crib
Tryin to kick it wit a nigga jho
But I been peepin da game

on my wrist and them racks in my pockets
I came to kill all of my haters I know they be watching
Get out yo feelings don’t wanna talk if it ain’t bout

tell yah 
Did this here on my own yes sir 
Nobody would hit up my phone love hurts
Now I write it in my songs light work 
And fuck you if you don't

Never get it twisted though looking in the mirror taking yo time
Hit the scene fly like it’s December 31st 1999
Got 99 problems fix em all with black

Sometimes

Noreaga

Melvyn Flynt Da Hustler

1999

Yo I grew up like the regular thug I think I told you that
My only means of gettin money was to sell the crack
I shot a nigga did a bid nigga all

[INTRO 1]
(Sunshine)
(Sun, sunshine)
(Sunshine)
(Sun, sunshine)

[INTRO 2]
This right here is the remix
And I think that it's time
Turnin' up

to be that way
it was a drunk nigga who done it
word up! youknowhatI'msayin', yo

Chorus

Outro:

Word up!
La Trapicanty, youknowhatI'msayin'
you kids

yo ass nigga
That's yo
That's yo ass nigga
It take a certain type of class just to stand next to me
Disrespect and that's yo ass
It's never the same

But I'm still real as it get
Hit da trap nd make a flip
Stack dem racks up for my kids
Don't cry if I die grab yo stick nd get yo revenge
And I'll chase

homophobic but I
Fuck yo bitch in the ass and now she needs lotion
Ill creep up in the shadows and your bathroom door was open
Next thing you step in its

the song that help you pull thru

This gone make ya bob ya head & groove & this gone lift ya spirits up that's true & this gone make ya wanna 2 step & move

from you no mood swings
By the look in yo eye there ain't no love in you
Gave you a second chance, and now I'm done witchu
Rebuilt my heart broke it

I get too fucked up by the night end
She want some molly, want some liquor, want some percocets
But I'm just living life, getting fucked up, that's

up for all that
The time is up for all that fake rapping
Wanna make the world a better place? 
Then start mapping
Time's up for all that, yo
Time's up