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ain’t my fault
I’m surprised I’m still here
Niggas ain’t got heart
Niggas can’t get up with me
Cause they ain’t got hops
They see Big Mobb heart skip

thought you
Would know by now
That you've got what
This life is all about
But I don't see that spark in your eyes

And it's got me wondering
When will I get

Bailing Down the scene
Steppin in my Nudy raw jeans
Keep my laces tucked tight
Get money by any means
Hunnid racks bussing out my jeans
Pink fifties

to jersey?
(You'll never break my heart)
You can leave me by the waterfalls
You remind me of room
But I need you like a doorway
If I ever get out
I'll be

of reluctant, and I don't got nothin' to say
How 'bout we get off the subject, I'm already coveted, I got a cut on the play
How 'bout I do my lil' dougie,

Around the World

Bizzy Bone

The Midwest Cowboy

me in the direction we chill
I'm only movin by the grace of the Lord, it's God's hill
Huh, go get that vittle money, for real
They better not fuck with

pyro & I start to burn ya. Mind & Heart of an Arian, got em hooked like a sternum. 

Find somebody to play with, it ain’t me.
Hating no that ain’t me,

basement
I'd go out to his basement out at Dunnhaden
To get the job done
Yeah
I got the job done
It was like I was sitting there loading up a gun
Handin out

that cattle pen
And bring some country to Spacemen

Now Houston's got them their Mission Control
And if country's heart is Abilene, then Houston is its

Man, my heart beating fast as shit
Gotta slow it down dawg
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
It feel good to be back home
It feel good to be back home yeah
cye
cye
Yeah

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

you say, but you're still on your own at night.
You've got to make such a noise to understand the silence,
Screaming like a jackass, ringing ears so

faith
Touch someone, you're good as death
Everything you've ever known
Will be taken, forever gone

Yes, I've touched and I survived
Lost it all and I'm

together way up in the stars
You were wrong
Thinking I just wouldn't let you on the ship I called to get me off
I won't let you grip the heart strings
You

The Recipe

Dr. Dre

The Recipe

2012

mind
Good times and get caked up, uh, sunshine coming through my blinds
I'm living but, really though, it's never enough
Ten milli on, that's a must,

Hollywood

Jay-Z

Kingdom Come

2006

Hollywood (uh, uh, uh, uh, c'mon)

You got to get it
Do you want it?
But you don't need it
Till you do, till you do

Hey mister, page sixer
A-lister,

your sad and tired you've got nothing left to give)
Yeah, but I'm tryna' get better
I'm lit and I don't give a fuck 'bout whatever y'all say 'bout

Not one by one, you've got to move in two's
You could shed tears, sweat, and blood
But it's just not ever enough
Lose everything, man I sleep in rough

seem like a good idea to anybody in this room, man? By all means, let's pass along our addictions to our pets. Does your dog Bite? Yeah, only when he's

the streets with your Levi jeans
Looking good by my side boy
You're my ride or die boy
I'm yours for the taking
Any spaceship or rocket
Me in your pocket
I

heart just wants to get a glimpse
So if you change your mind let me know
And may our love sing when it grows

You've got that arpeggiated love
That

of my heart to da top of my sleeve
I got this shit in a chokehold and I wont let dis shit breath
Roll up the gas but that's some shit ion need
Junkies in

Baby Don't You Do It

Small Faces

From the Beginning

1967

heart, oh don't do it baby
Don't break my heart

My biggest mistake was lovin' you too much
And lettin' you know
'Cause now you've got me where you

with a waist that good
You've been looking crispy from your head down to your foot
So i wrote a couple of verses and i hope you understood
You've got me

for that
Tryna keep my family right
Swear you're giving me your heart, but I don't care (don't care)
Better call Becky with the good hair (with