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day in june, I slipped away Called by desire, drawn to the flame My virtues disappeared Light on my feet Whispers as sweet as honey calling to me One day in june One day in june I felt the hunger, I ate the fruit One day in june So don't cry for me I

be yellin boom boom when yah really pum pum See my flow hotter then noon in june june If Biggie was alive he sign me Im the New Edition like Bobby & Ronnie Just give me the beat & a bottle of Dasani & I dont need Clyde Im a boss F*** a Bonnie Yah

the time i got to woodstock It was going up in flames In june under a silvery moon Why do all your songs turn out the same? Got got got got, not got Got got got got, not got Got got got got, not got Got got got got, not got I'm not sorry i was having fun I'm not so

Verse 1] YSL jeans with the shoes Blacked out, cool for the cruise, yeah West end nigga, west end nigga North side kid with the moves, yeah That bitch think she bad, yeah Damn, she think she bad, yeah I'm the first to dust your team, why you get so sad,

ye yeh yeh That's something right there Its him, dat nigga, my nigga dem niggas; don't get no bigga Just f***in aroun' in the booth Tell you a little something about dat nigga Tell you a little something about my nigga And Imma tell you something about dem niggas We all niggas Even you

* when it’s sugarcane time And around about june I’ll be walkin’ with my sugar ’neath that old sugar moon All the lovin’ I missed I’ll be gettin’ it soon I’ll be gettin’ it from my sugar ’neath that old sugar moon * I can see us right now Get the calendar down

Chorus: repeat 4X] I know you want it nigga I know you want it I know you want it [verse] I know you want it nigga The way I flaunt it nigga This p****s got you so sick wantin to suck it nigga Touch it and f*** it nigga Tell yo bitch f*** it nigga To get her shit and just dip, I'm wh

Timbaland:] Yeah Oh Oh [Redman:] Yeah [Timbaland:] Yeah, get nigga [Verse 1:] Redman got fire nigga Shots are in your hood when I'm high nigga Shots of Cuervo are f***in up my liver Shots from the cameras on my niggas Girlfriend drunk, so I'll jump ar

21 Savage, the one and only How it feel to be a real nigga man 21 The same niggas doubted me Now they tryna hang around a nigga Ain't got none' but bullets for you nigga I feel like a bully to you nigga I ain't countin' none' but hundreds nigga Ain

found even lost All is down all is frost Even found even lost Even found even lost Spellbound by my ghost Darkness silence solitude Why weakness follows me Crimson lake is now Its arms opening Cold embrace of betrayed depth And the movies of Painful memories Sud

your gang nigga throw it up I don't give a f*** where you at nigga throw it up Represent your squad nigga throw it up I don't give a f*** where you at nigga throw it up Represent your gang nigga throw it up I don't give a f*** where you at nigga throw it up Represent y

the snow comes down in june sometimes the sun goes 'round the moon I see the passion in your eyes sometimes It's all a big surprise 'cause there was a time when all I did was wish you'd tell me this was love It's not the way I hoped or how I plann

INTRO] Usted, la quiere conocer Por su forma de... (x4) [Verse 1] On the backside of the flip, never see Never see me on the other side, I'm always green Saying that I'm just a f***ing layout Sense me when I breakout Catch me at the steak house nigga,

Verse 1] I know this girl She a real good girl And she be low-key Looking like a star With a real nice car A Mercedes key And she got a nigga And she love this nigga Well, at least I think Everytime we bark She pay us no mind In the middle of the street She be like.. [

on niggas like its 84 Told yo Set if you come back That I'll pound these niggas I don't give a f*** where da nigga From you run up talkin dumb and I'll drown these niggas Got some lil homies that'll clown you niggas Run up in the vacant block I a

the gates of hell As we make our way to heaven Through the nazi lines Primo victoria We've been training for years Now we're ready to strike As the great operation begins We're the first wave on the shore We're the first ones to fall Yet soldiers have fallen before In the daw

that nigga out, stomp that nigga out Stomp that nigga out, stomp that nigga out Pistol to his mouth, pistol to his mouth Pistol to his mouth, we gon' stomp that nigga out Stomp that nigga out, stomp that nigga out Stomp that nigga out, stomp that ni

Hook (x2)] Valet park my whip nigga Hammer time for my chips nigga (Bossin' up!) Add it up, your girlfriend choosin' so you mad as f*** Chillin' with my coalition nigga's rackin' up (Bossin' up) A-Add it up (Bossin' up) A-Add it up A lil' Louis but my bitch wants so

Intro: Nina Simone] Skin is, skin, is Skin black, my skin is black My, black, my skin is yellow [Chorus] Light nigga, dark nigga, faux nigga, real nigga Rich nigga, poor nigga, house nigga, field nigga Still nigga, still nigga I like that second one Light nigga, dark

m on a mission baby I'm not hearing what you're saying Stop preaching at me now I'm not a revelation Superstar or new sensation I'm just hiding away my frowns Oh no.. We don't see eye to eye On your side I'm on your side With a smile and a sigh On your side I'm o

story of an open girl Typical story heard around the world Mama on her way, daddy at the bar After 14 I get to mini tough Used to roll up on the block on the east side I crackin' open 40's by the sea side Lose a nigga every week to a drive by Whole bookshelf of stories by

Verse 1:] Good head get your rent paid, Then I cut a corner like a switch blade Bitch made nigga talking shit about her Got a red car so I bought a red bottom Chillin' at the game sitting courtside You're looking at the flyest nigga on the boat ride Low life I'm a multi nigga

Intro] Yea nigga What's up with all that Twitter shit nigga you was talking nigga? What you thought I was like the rest of these rap niggas nigga? Na nigga we gone catch you at the show nigga and beat the shit outcha 21 [Hook] Bitch nigga please Bitch n

Announcer] And the award goes to... The pretty boy himself Mase Let's hear it for Mase And Harlem World Harlem World Where is he? Is he coming up? Is he here? Are we gonna have to accept the award for him? Is he coming up? OK, there he is

you flaw bruh I dont f*** wit you at all If wouldnt give a damn if you some kin to me bruh I dont f*** wit them niggas them nigga jus flaw They aint bout that life them niggas jus soft Them niggas like hoes them niggas jus talk I dont f*** wit no niggas no niggas thats flaw

was a cold night late in june drunk and I didn't know what to do till I ran into someone new to find it's you you smiled at me and closed your eyes you kissed away your summer lies embraced my worn out silhuette and said: "You're mine" I try to f

daddy- hey git....come hea man!...run ya lil bad ass hea git, you need ta be up in sumbody mutha fukin school sum where nigga, what the f*** you doin out hea? Git-nigga, im bout my money, stackin cheese tryin ta sit on d's. Trick daddy-look at ya mutha

thieves and liars, murderers hypocrites and bastards [in laughter] hey thanks for nothing! morals in the dust two-faced bastards and syncophants no trust thieves! liar! inside, outside, which side, you don't know my side, your si

Ice Cube] Yeah, yo, check it Turn me up a little bit, on the mic [Chorus] I flip shit for gangbang niggaz I talk shit for insane niggaz I got a clip for you strange niggaz (Click clack, get back, 'fore you niggaz feel that) [repeat Chorus] [Ice C

B.o.B.] You ain’t never met a nigga like me, my nigga You ain’t never seen a bitch like this, my nigga You ain’t smoking on a pack like this, my nigga You ain’t never rolled in a Lambo like this [x3] You ain’t never seen a bitch like this, my nigga You ain’t never me

Lil' Jon] Yeah! BME hoe! Yeah! a' Lil' Jon hoe! Yeah! Big Sam hoe! Yeah a' Lil Bo' hoe! Check dis out right... I think alot of ya'll muthaf***a's don' forgot who we is (yeah!) So right about now we gon' let you know who the f*** we are (okaaaayyy!!!!) KI

Intro: x6 1/2] Gone getcha hype, gone getcha crunk, gone getcha buck, nigga (I'm P-Troy nigga!!) Y'all know what time it is, baaaby! [Verse] Now let's pray lord have mercy, help 'em God Pastor Troy baby, and I'm - coming hard Had to sit back, and see the big picture Proba

s go out and be wild Do it while we can (do, do) Runnin' free in the world We got all weekend (do, do) Tear it up, tear it down Gettin' lost in the sound of our hearts beatin' Take me here, take me now Gettin' lost in a crowd with you Up, all night

Hey Wassup Little Homie, Yo Big Homie whats goin' down, Get in nigga, Ride, this motha f***a fresh, Ya ride with me, I need ya to hit a corner with me, Lets do this, Yeah nigga i know you like dis nigga, I gonna said you one day up, Ya this be some gangsta shit right

Verse 1] It'll be like ran over; the impact of an 18 wheeler There's no surviving this dirty game yet I'm the killer Finna gather my niggas, some gorillas, supply they nigga Finna make one call, they coming to get'cha, got 'em nigga Told them Diablos take a chill, I go

Hook: x2] I'm a Southern nigga, Houston Texas nigga Syrup sipper nigga, candy paint dripper Wood grain gripper, chrome wheel spinner Land other man, hol' up Dirty nigga [Mr. Lee:] I'm a Southern boy, that's why I act this way I'm rolling chrome 23's, on a Escallade We keep

this sunset soon forgotten Your brothers left here shaved and crazy We've learned to hide our bottles in the well And what's worth keeping, sun still sinking Down and down Once again Down and down Gone again Be this sunset one for keeping This j

Johnson was a common man Four children and some bottom land Early to bed he said well that ain't me I gotta spend some time with my family Left to it's own device may becomes june But children grow up all too soon So love your neighbor as yourself

other side The other side The other side of me By day, I play The part in every way Of simple sweet, calm and collected Pretend, to my friends I'm a chameleon Can make a girl feel disconnected Feel like a star A super hero Sometimes it's hard to separa

me a hint, give me a hint I'll take the lead Wherever I go, 'ever I go Your coming with me Let's get away, let's get away Tell me you'll follow Let's live in it now, live in it now Like there's no tomorrow (Oh) We ride together Like waves in the ocean Ho

word, no sign Once again all alone I walk the same side I walk the same side I stay home, cause you now Wanna go on your own I walk the same side I walk the same side I'm so down and you know We're gonna go down that road We walk the same side I wal

don't like, I don't like Fake niggas I don't like A f*** nigga, that's that shit I don't like, nah A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like, nah A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like, nah Sneak dissers, that's that shit I don't like Don't like, like, don't like, l

Intro: T.I & Mitchellel] It's 'bout that time, partner I've just got one question for ya Did you miss us? (Get dough or die) We doin' it for the men of respect (This is a movement) For all the stand up guys and the women who love 'em (Get up or lay down) Nigg

now man de ni a di studio A drop 'nough lyric and thump 'nough beat So everybody get up on your foot and get ready for dance Cause di man right here just ready to prance Oops upside Wave your hands from side to side If you hear what I said Jump in your car and take a ride

if I was him Id never make you feel like that Hate to be blunt But I just gotta keep it real like that Ill never know why He wanna make you feel like that But if you were mine babe Yea if you were mine babe If you were mine I would give you all the love Tha

Hook:] If you a bad bitch Show them titties, ass meat Tell em' broke bitch, watch me Watch me, watch me, watch me Ball, ball, ball, ball Watch me ball, ball, ball Wa-watch me, ball, ball, ball Watch me, ball, ball, ball Watch me [Verse 1: Trinidad James] You b

met you during the one nice day in june You sat on the stairs and I lost all my words You were like the most beautiful star in the sky I felt like the happiest person in the world I remember when you said I love you for the first time I thought it will be eternal

C from the Westside Connect Gang Dub-C from the Westside Connect Gang Dub-C from the Westside Connect Gang Yeah 'sup with these niggas in the club lookin' at niggas crazy and shit (Word, yeah f*** them body-o's homes) Motherf***ers is faggots (call me nigga?) Step back

pardon me baby, tell me where you playing Been on my mind, on my mind since the beginning I leave you leaking, f*** 'round and drink it Cause I'm off them drugs and you know a nigga peaking This shit too easy for me cause I know that you leaving Baby leave it f

s criminal You'll be My enemy And i'll do What i must To kill your memory Cause all this talk Has given me the shakes Yeah, i know We all live to Bury our mistakes But you're gone …and gone for good We were The lone ranger