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It's you and me,
And it's our time now.
Don't let me down.

(Justin Timberlake:)
Don't let me down,
Don't let me down now,
Don't let me
featuring justin timberlake

When I was younger, I never went too far
Held my feelings, I never even wanted to start
Til when I met you, I didn't
Make me guess if the earth is flat or round 
Set a guessing if fantasies are unbound 
If tales aren't just for children to see 
That it's peace if
I brought a airplane, fuck I need a car fo'?
Ask Justin Timberlake is Timbaland great?
Y'all gotta deal with me, no handshake
Stand up nigga,
no longer shootin' blanks
And now I own several banks, plus an inflatable watch
And paid Justin Timberlake to let me kick him in the crotch
I followed
Justin Timberlake is just a new form of Michael
It's cold inspiration, that's the way it be
Without a Jay Z's are probably wouldn't be no Peas

each others flows
Same thing that my nigga Elvis did with Rock n Roll
Justin Timberlake, Eminem, and then Macklemore
While silly niggas argue over who
a chalice
I'm demanding the truth, put your hands to the roof
Be a man, that's a challenge

(Challenge, are you up for that challenge)
A brand new
Born of hell and sworn to hate
They kept me locked in a cage
Now I am free and know what to do
Slaughter the children I'm coming for you

Spreading death
take it to the rappin bring the jeri curl back
Timberlake is the man, for flashin Janet's tits
But his hoop game is so weak, even Magic can't assist
talkin' for everybody, walkin' united
The way I walk, it's a challenge just to balance on wires
My old connect put me on said he robbed the supplier
So I
[lyrics by Harry Conklin]

Ticking of time echoing into a memory
Spending our lives on a wheel
Spinning around unaware of it's heading
the bullshit that you stand for
It's more important what, what your ready to build
What you're ready to pass down to your children
What you're ready to create
what you try
and just remember that I
am me
and I stand not by your
my mind retains no
it's banished love, too
my lowest
spend hours in the garden
I walk alone to the store
And it’s quiet uptown
I never liked the quiet before
I take the children to church on Sunday
seeming wiring controlled by a cyber ring
Now we raise children in a vessel-like incubator
What happens when someone trips the cable or overloads
lives determined by the system's needs,
Lost inside its cold machinery.
Fucked for life, 'cause the base is paved.
We whore ourselves out for a daily
Fuck itm give me hand grenades
Watch me make a suicide salad out a rap ballad
For the love of the kill, I kill for the love
I'm murderin' this track
need my own parade
Fuck itm give me hand grenades
Watch me make a suicide salad out a rap ballad
For the love of the kill, I kill for the love
Rollin' in a golden Tacoma, the shit's stolen
If that bitch tell on me, I'ma do a fuckin' drive-by in her colon
With my meat, gotta keep it obsolete
Children struggle to find someone to listen, that's why
all they have is the music that they listen to
meet the world, it's trife (trifle)
the killing
Tell me why we die, we all God's children

World is hating, that's forever (uh, c'mon)
It's time that we stand together (yeah, for the world)

Thirteen motherfucking years! 
I know what to do to knock your stupid ass 
So bad you ain't no challenge. 
Thirteen motherfucking
to the ceilin', the fo's bust
For my children to grow
We live to let go, nigga

Why oh why, why oh why, why oh why
It's only for the money
Do we live in
people god has already ordained to come across our path, to help us fulfill our destiny
People that inspire us, challenge us, make us better
The right