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Song
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At first I did love you (love you) But now I just wanna f--- (I just wanna f---)
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Wesley's Theory
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What you want you, a house? You, a car? 40 acres and a mule? A piano, a guitar? Anything, see my name is Lucy, I'm your dog Motherf---er, you can live at the mall
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Alright
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That Louis Burgers never be the same (won't be the same) A Louis belt will never ease that pain (won't ease that pain) But I'ma purchase when that day is jerkin' (that day is jerkin') Pull off at Church's with Pirellis skirtin' (Pirellis skirtin')
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Money Trees
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Yeah, that's him again, the sound that engine in is like a bird You see fireworks and Corvette tire skrrt the boulevard
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DNA
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Look inside of my soul and you can find gold and maybe get rich Look inside of your soul and you can find out it never exist
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Bitch Don't Kill My Vibe
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Seen a light-skinned n---- with his brains blown out At the same burger stand where-, hang out Now this is not a tape recording saying that he did it But ever since that day, I was lookin' at him different
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mAAd city
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I was in the dark room, loud tunes, lookin' to make a vow soon That I'ma get f----- up, fillin' up my cup, I see the crowd mood
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Swimming Pools
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I'm so, so sick and tired of the Photoshop Show me somethin' natural like afro on Richard Pryor
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HUMBLE
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Lyrics
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Song
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I was gonna kill a couple rappers but they did it to themselves Everybody's suicidal they don't even need my help This s--- is elementary, I'll probably go to jail
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King Kunta
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If I gotta check a fake one, I'ma make it look sexy If I gotta go hard on a b----, I'ma make it look sexy
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ELEMENT
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I woke up this morning and figured I'd call you In case I'm not here tomorrow, I'm hoping that I can borrow
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Sing About Me I'm Dying of Thirst
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Caught a murder case, fingerprints on the gun they assumin' But witnesses couldn't prove it That was back when he turned his back and they killed his cousin He beat the case and went back to hustlin'
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DUCKWORTH
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I said they treat me like a slave, cah' me black Woi, we feel a whole heap of pain, cah' we black And man a say they put me inna chains, cah' we black
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The Blacker The Berry
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I recognize your fragrance (hol' up) You ain't never gotta say s--- (woo) And I know your taste is A little bit (mmm) high maintenance (ooh)
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Poetic Justice
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I been A-1 since day one, you n----s boo boo Your home boy, your block that you're from, boo boo Lil hoes you went to school with, boo boo Baby mama and your new b----, boo boo
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Hood Politics
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