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Nina I Didn T Mean To Make You Mine

I'd turn back time I didn't mean to make you I didn't mean to make you mine I didn't mean to make you hold me I didn't mean to get so lonely I didn'

you mean everybody? What about mine? [Pain:] Girl you don't know how to rap [Cee:] Jaime, you got me fucked up! [Pain:] Okay I'll let you try, but if

bumbell [yukmouth] Bitch I can make ya ? ven? (ba bum) Make ya ? land? (ba bum) Make the fans (ba bum) Gang related dance (ba bum) I can make the hood

t no tellin why I blaze I sport Chuck Taylor's twice a week Gotta keep an ear out on the streets Man I'm kinda high You said, who got beef ? Do niggas

me Thinking that you're gonna take mine. [Verse 2:] I didn't have no fucking her? right? influence I didn't need to look? got? to no bitch to make music I

you mean everybody? What about mine? [Pain:] Girl you don't know how to rap [Cee:] Jaime, you got me fucked up! [Pain:] Okay I'll let you try, but if