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Daddy's on the back porch
playing with a blow torch
standing by the front door
Avon Ladies For the Poor
Meanwhile Mama smiles,
"Get your lover down

Rockin' to the P.M.

Raw Fusion

Live From the Styleetron

1991

the headlock, send your butt to Bedrock
Yabba-dabba-dooin, so I suggest you don't be screwin
around with this you thought you was gonna be down with this?
When

fuck with us
This is for my mama, dog
I don't fuck with none of y'all
Real ones who I only call
Best believe I'm gonna ball
I done had some wins

So would your flame ignite if I spent the night 
Held in the arms of another man?
 
Imagine how he moved, his magnitude
Be driven mad by the song

packs
And grow my hustle
By triple double
It's a Russel
It is what it is (it is what it is)
My momma called me and said boy handle your biz (ok mama)
I

some stretchy pants
If it's beef where it's at you can catch these hands
Ya we met in the bed
Did a dirty dance
You should know by now I'm the real Dirty

fine you don't even need a man for your misery
Same single Mama looking at her son forgot to tell him about his purpose
Now he's out
Causing the misery

Cut
The Cut

Niggas say they got pedigree
Really ain't no impressing me
They don't know what I go through to coocoo up in a mansion see
I been

a rats ass what your last name is
Being real makes me feel alive
Tattoos and Chanel No. 5

Louisa does your mama know you dance that way
Got married

wanna do somethings
That others would shame
But I don't want us to change
We both messed up
Who's really to blame
Get up on my dick
While your man's gone

the blick you better start running don't trip
caught you running from your opps and I caught that shit on a clip
Got my Glocky by my side and that bitch got

the light,
This one right here goes out to you Pop,
We miss you in the flesh,
Not a day goes by that we don't think about you,
But we feel your spirit,
So we

killed by a Crip tonight, tryna be a hero
He the last of the dragons, kick your ass like Bruce Leroy
On that corner, break dance with that dope like

your bitch no caption
She just wanna fuck yes I’m fuckin on your bitch
She ain’t given up she keep bustin on my shit
Diamonds like to dance pour

Shooting my shot like I'm Jordan, I'm fly
Talking on me and imma make your mama cry
I keep a shooter on me know my hitters gon' slide
You ain't gotta ask

my life
Cause really I deserve to die
Lost count how many times, that I made my Mama cry
She doing happy dances now, but excuse me while I testify

money mean nothing
I done invested so much money, you ain't going see none of it

Yeah
Do the money dance
Got that Ledger X on me
You probably don't

where the levee’s broke
Shit i don’t know it’s just what it was
This is real life no acting
See how it feels in my black skin
Need a last dance with no

a nigga popped this bitch tryna play me like a fuckin' bum
Niggas do slides where I'm comin' from

Nigga don't get jumped by the gang in the club this ain't

Dear, Older Me
I hope that you still dance
Like mama sang to you
Belting out Lee Ann Womack
And how many of your views
Have really stayed the same

Make it wet, We're hittin nothin' but net
Flyer than a jet, No need to fret
Bet your ass we can dance in the rain through the pain
Got some blood in me

what it is, yeah, but it isn't
I don't know how I got a heavy heart when I got pieces missing
I can't get out this prison
Move your body be a slave

Mother Amerikkka

Fashawn

Mother Amerikkka

2016

the hell is the progress for the masses of your people who are going backwards?

Temptation of enemy, how does man avoid it?
Took away his profits handed

Do I Look Like a Slut? [Original Version]

Avenue D

Do I Look Like a Slut?

2005

when I shake and dance
There's a party in my pants
Shit, I like your daisy dukes
I think they're real classy

Do I look like a slut?
Is it the way