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|  Ohhhhhhhhhhhh........8 Month's & 1 Day Goshness ya'll I can't belive it I'm so Happy I meen I don't even knowwhat to say about all of this it's just soo PERFECT! it's better than getting a Grammy It's even better than like a dream come true witch is what this is....Soooo I really don't know how to put in to word's so all im trying to say is "I love you Baby so much I could Not live without you I Would Not live without you & like you said " I'm nothing without you, but because of You Baby I'm somthing" you meen the world to me Bbay I meen that & you know that I do, I Love YOU With All My Heart & Soul Baby I meen that!!!~*~!!!...You Meen So Much To Me,& Happy 8 Months Baby, & Happy 8 Month's & 1 Day Baby I'm looking forward to senping the rest of Our Live's together I love alway'z & Froever....& Happy Late Anniversary Baby...But I Love You So Very Much MORE , MORE than you can ever love me..."
The World
(Brad Paisley/Kelley Lovelace/Lee Thomas Miller)
To the teller down at the bank
You're just another checking account
To the plumber that came today
You're just another house
At the airport ticket counter
You're just another fare
At the beauty shop at the mall
Well you're just another head of hair
Well that's alright, that's ok
If you don't feel important, *Baby*
All I've got to say is
To the world
You may be just another *Boy*
But to me
Baby, you are the world
To the waiter at the restaurant
You're just another tip
To the *Girl* at the ice cream shop
You're just another dip
When you can't get reservations
'Cause you don't have the clout
Or you didn't get an invitation
'Cause somebody left you out
That's alright, that's ok
When you don't feel important *Baby*
All I've got to say is
To the world
You may be just another *Boy*
But to me
Baby, you are the world
You think you're one of millions but you're one in a million to me
When you wonder if you matter, baby look into my eyes
And tell me, can't you see you're everything to me
That's alright, that's ok
When you don't feel important *Baby*
All I've gotta say is
To the world
You may be just another *Boy*
But to me
Baby, you are the world
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| lil boosie - had a dream
i woke up in a puddle of blood lookin like im finished
cuz blood jumpin out my mouth like K. D. of Menace
and Bleek hollerin call the people my nigga hit
my eyes go back I heard Bleek say aww shit
thats when i started havin flashes bout my dirty ways
never thought id see a mutha fuckin early grave
i hit the hospital they fill me up with i. v.'s
cant take the pain all thinkin why dont you die please
i hear my momma on the elevator goin crazy
all i remember " its not my baby , not my baby "
im tryin to fight it cuz im burnin from this rusty gat
and all im thinkin is ivy on a high note at that
my tear drop i hear the doctor hollerin surgery
my last chance to make it through this murder plea
then i heard flat lines and i woke up sweatin
i tried to tell my nigga but he was restin
i had a dream ihad a dream but it wasnt nothin like Dr. King's
fuckin right i had a dream ihad a dream but it wasnt nothin like Dr. King's
fuckin right i had a dream ihad a dream but it wasnt nothin like Dr. King's
you fuckin right i had a dream ihad a dream but it wasnt nothin like Dr. King's
last night i had a dream i was at the fair with my bitch
and was with his click at the fair wit his six
he had on all black and his hair was in twists
beefin since way back middle school in the 6 th
watchin his every step cuz
i know this nigga real and leave me stankin
and i know this nigga will and he did
caught me slippin by the ferris wheel
and let me have it right there
my old lady and my son right there
he didnt care he just kept pumpin
but my heart kept thumpin
and i wondered why until i opened my eyes
ran to my nine fealin threatend and shit
sweatin and shit still thinkin i was hit
no one for me to get so im bootin at the wall
still feelin blazed started shootin at the wall
thinkin my life was taken
sweatin shakin in my draws
wonderin wa that a sign or a call from the big dogg
i had a dream ihad a dream but it wasnt nothin like Dr. King's
fuckin right i had a dream ihad a dream but it wasnt nothin like Dr. King's
fuckin right i had a dream ihad a dream but it wasnt nothin like Dr. King's
you fuckin right i had a dream ihad a dream but it wasnt nothin like Dr. King's
my next dream i was on an island playin with my lil girl
watchin news bout bin laden when i heard some shells poppin
i wonder who this is throwin my shit and my dirt
either a hitter or a kidnapper just to get to big turf
i went below deck got four techs and got in the corner
and my daughter right behind me so dont nobody wont harm her
when i first when up on deck creepin slow wit my nine
got my knife and slit his throat as i grip four from behind
got this nigga in the kitchen we went toe for toe blow for blow
duck threw a hit pow clocked him and hit the floor
no its one more i hear the nigga walkin
he in the toy room and toys fixin to get to talkin
he hit the hallway and waved his pistols dogg from side to side
i reached down low spied him and hit him right between the eyes
then i woke up sweatin snd you know why cuz
i had a dream ihad a dream but it wasnt nothin like Dr. King's
fuckin right i had a dream ihad a dream but it wasnt nothin like Dr. King's
fuckin right i had a dream ihad a dream but it wasnt nothin like Dr. King's
you fuckin right i had a dream ihad a dream but it wasnt nothin like Dr. King's
dream on nigga
we gon dream on nigga
and every body we gon dream on nigga
and yall we gon dream on nigga
fuckin right i had a dream ihad a dream but it wasnt nothin like Dr. King's
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| Lil Boosie - Sho You Wanna Be A Gangsta
Album : Bad Azz
Yeah
So you sho you wanna be a gangsta?
Sure bout dat lil daddy?
[Verse 1:]
Take a walk across that track where you see junkies pheens and robbers
Calicos and choppas infa-reds that spot yah
My niggaz got on dem reeboks wit dem baby 9's tucked
Hollerin I don't give a fuck if you love yo hood then throw it up
Now where the prayas prayers to us we need a Mill. man
Two days from Christmas and I gotta pay the bills man
So I'm on a rainy night with a gangsta who don't play no games
He love them fortys and them fortys don't get jam man
Now you wanna be gangsta step to me and you gon' disappear
My momma raised all dicks it ain't no pussy here
Now I love them gangstas from the lil ones to the ol g's
From the weed papers to the Optimo leaves we blow trees
So think about it when you step in that water
You wanna thug but you gotta thug harder nigga
[Chorus:] [x4]
So you sho you wanna be a gangsta?
Boosie I'm thuggin I ain't backin down from nothin I'm bout bussin
[Verse 2:]
Verse two for the niggaz who knock knock who really wanna chop
For the niggaz who change like grades and made me write that animosity
For the niggaz who rap about you but that only make you betta
Everytime I hear my name its like anotha love letter
This for them niggaz worst than you dude
For them niggaz who petti jack for thowbacks and Fubu
For the niggaz who steady stack ya playem' they a shoot you
For the one who drop hits on you bitches like Lil Boo do
You don't know bout the game you need a nigga to come and school you
You don't know bout this pain yo closest nigga he a fool you
You bust and you bang
Man you betta get ya bread cuz niggaz comin to get yah behind the color blue wit red
Anotha shot of that hen I'm gon be tipsy man
Since they killed solja you will neva catch me slippin man
Lets grip this thing and fill our enemies with hot lead
Bury me thuggin I ain't scared just like Pac said
But I'm tired of runnin from guns too much smoke in my lungs
But they keep callin back so I gotta make runs
[Chorus:] [x4]
So you sho you wanna be a gangsta?
Boosie I'm thuggin I ain't backin down from nothin I'm bout bussin
[Verse 3:]
You sho bout this yea you don't know bout this yea
Well is you down to bust a head(Head you know I ain't scared)
Well it take way more than half of you cross the track to the depth
Since you gon tat that on yo arm you gotta be bout that there
Meet me at twelve on the corner in the projects
I feel you real but I don't know cuz we ain't ride yet
Now show me where the niggaz at who playin with my son
Imma hit him up you walk over him knock out his lungs(Bluh)
And tell that nigga sumthin gangsta when you hit him up
Like what o you playin huh(Bluh Bluh)
And now we scratchin off the scene in the Elcamina
Streight to the river where the killas throw the black neenas
Now you official nigga
My nigga want love anybody play with you they get they issue nigga
We got them 45's and 38's 22's and 25's
12-gauges that come from lock with a hundred buck shots(Bluh Bluh)
You niggaz scared cuz domes get blown and you ain't seen it yet
And them green eyes fuckin with yah and you dreamin that
Its consequences when you thug you betta ask my cuzin Bronson
Yeah they cut his braids off and seperate him from his young one
Yeah
Fa real nigga
Yeah
So you sho you wanna be a gangsta?
You wanna gang
You don't wanna get out here boy its real out here
Look check this out
Listen clear when I rap and I could teach you boys some knowledge
You ain't peepin my knowledge all you seein is the violence
So you sho you wanna be a gangsta?
Answer that nigga
Listen clear when I rap and I could teach you boys some knowledge
You ain't peepin my knowledge all you seein is the violence
So you sho you wanna be a gangsta?
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