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a miracle Between your legs I love everything about you I love everything about you, it's true I love everything about you, but most especially I love your vagina I love
I get what you get in 10 years, in two days Ladies love me I'm on my cool J If you get what I get what would you say She wax it all off, Mr Miyagi
is about to get iffy While this youngin' that you doubted is about to get busy I'mma kill it, I promise this, I know you mad I've always treated my
I love the way you lie I love the way you lie I love the way you lie You ever love somebody so much, you could barely breathe when you with 'em? You
all What am I doing? What am I doing? Oh yeah, that's right, I'm doin' me, I'm doin' me I'm living life right now, man, and this what I'mma do 'til it
finger on the trigger then I asked him, "What you want nigga?" What you gonna do when it's your turn to go? What you gonna do when you can't take no
record we always come to set a new standard Act like you know Incase you ain't know and incase you ain't heard And if you want us to set it just give
her I'll never be enough I wont stop until I find My runaway love Why can't I find, You love of mine, When you're standing in front of my face Oh, Why
riders The last thing I heard you say you said I was a dead man, bitch Life betters I'll put you right into gun point, you snitch Now I know your plans
I love 'em all, I love 'em crazily And they love me back, that's why they stay with me So if you havin' girl problems, I'll be there for you son I got
still diggin niggaz up What's up? What's up? What's up? You wanna try your luck You move you weave you bob you got stuck And now you're trippin with
, what's my sport, you think long You think wrong, you got it goin' on, baby doll But I won't sing you no love song, you either love me Or you don't,
different sets, every set, Crip, Blood What doesn't matter to me 'cuz I gotta lotta love You know what I'm sayin'? Hope the truce never ends You know I
gangster O.G. original gangster O.G. original gangster When I wrote about parties someone always died When I tried to write happy yo I knew I lied 'Cause I
's how I'm livin' I did three years in and made close friends Havin' no love my homies came my only I was glad, a family I never had But I grew up fast
'all wanna do, Syndicate, tonight, what you wanna do? (Party!) Randy Mac in the place to be, what you wanna do? (Party!) Nat The Cat, you're in the house tonight, what you