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trying to be a gull
I'm the baddest bitch up in here all these other hoes is dull, yep
Just call me Sherbet, you'll be Yogi Bear, baby
Willy Wonka called

For a float
Attached A white Flag
To it and started Floating
Sailing while selling
Never to surrender
The Stories that i'm sharing
I look back n'

She might want the Rayne
Dancing in her grave
Call me by my name
Never stay the same
Ion talk to lames
I just talked to god
He just made it rain.

Bassment Party

The Cool Kids

Bake Sale

2008

the first house on the left
And get it, got it good
You made it, I knew you would
We got them drinks up in the back and them chic-key's looking good
Hold

and Latinas that he kicking out the nation are the same men and women built his fame on their backs
He will stand by the Nazis, won't kneel with the blacks
He

long pokes and strong strokes
Percee P hate
These fake
Songs Emcees make 
Flows to create
 I pre-date 
Yep who want to debate

Look, I’m Sylar the still

Okay, let's take it back when we first met
All work, no fruit, labor- just sweat
I tried so hard to please ya
Cause anyone else would up and leave ya

it back to sunshine I can't regret
But when it comes to sunshine all I do is forget 
Cause when I see the night its a broken cassette
All the good

what I told a MotherFucka
Man I bought it back so how can niggas front on me
Me me me
That's what I told a MotherFucka
Trynna scold MotherFuckas
Trynna

And now I’m calling on Jesus name, 
He and God dwells together in my hall of fame.
My daddy passed last year,
But he taught me things that I needed to know,

The Way I Feel About You

Lyfe

Lyfe 268-192 [Special Edition]

2004

[Lyfe:] To see all the hard work of raisin ya'll paid off
girl that's what I'm talkin' bout
So when you come back in town
maybe we can go somewhere

INDIANA WINTER 	
Lyrics and music by Daniel Curzon
VERSE #1:
I’VE GOT ME A ROTTEN LITTLE BAND
THAT’S SCREWED AROUND HERE AND OTHER PARTS.
WE’VE BEEN

Okay let's take it back when we first met
All work no fruit labor- just sweat
I tried so hard to please ya
Cause anyone else would up and leave ya

(Come on!)
I love it! (You know I do, baby)
It's gonna be the bomb, this is what I bet!
Yep!

BC, big chillin', Lord willin', I make it in this game

And I’m waiting, waiting, waiting for things to go
Back to normal
I owe me that, I owe me that yep
Sometimes I feel its shining dark
Sometimes I feel its

outs: they know the math from which seasons which stars is up.
We goin’ back to the old ways except
We technologically and metaphysically adept:
Yep, like

Still My Hood

Joe Budden

Mood Muzik, Vol. 3: The Album

2008

one place it be like that
If I ever leave, trust I'll be right back
It's my hood, it may not be good
May not be like it should
But let me get one

Ridin' down the A-V-E in the black A-M-G
With the Mac by my lap and they envy
The fact that they can't see me
Dippin' through the traffic, I'm

(Yep)
Y'all I don't care about the rope thing
(HANGING)
As much as you care about the dope game
(SLANGING)
Do you really wanna know how to dope came
(MAN)

and here we are
Glad you reached out, things are different, no doubt (yep)
We both grown, on our own, 
Letting go a throwing stones
United once divided by