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my Medicine
I don't wanna cure myself
From this-s your love
You make me wanna love
Ijeoma (make me wanna love)
Girl you be my medicine
I don't wanna

see you in my dreams 
(I see you in my dreams, you done know di love is real)
Baby boy, not a day goes by
Without my fantasies (come on, girl tell me

you don't understand, then I don't really know you
I don't need your hand, I don't need your help, I can do this by myself

Boys don't cry, boys don't

skinned up knees
Saw the tears swelling in my eyes
Said son, grin and bear it
Rub some dirt in it but boys don't cry

Was 13 and my baseball team was down

(I'll only let you win)
(Let the games begin)
You might not get back up (but I can't lose again)
Don't slip (no)

Some are just given raw talent

knew you was jealous from the day that I met you
I upset you, cuz I get respect I bet you
I'm even liked better by your neice and nephew
Now you hate

That's well understood

Yeah, worry bout me baby
You should

cll carry-on baggage
cll smiles to get by
Throw on an old movie
cnd you might see me cry
My

glitters
Living in sepia

Dance dance dance
I wanna be your Patrick Swayze baby
Hipster glasses, sunburned asses
Oh wait hipsters don't tan

I wanna be real

Vicious Minds Project Acoustic – Michael Resin
Bongo Boy Records 

Have I heard your old lies
How may times have you tried
How many times
Have you

to hear my story 
Don't cry anymore 'cause it's you that I adore 
I said don't cry anymore 'cause it's you that holds the cure

for sure
This is the cure

I give you the raw
If you didn’t want it
What you listening for?

Christopher Wallace
When I kick in the door
The system

the boy
And cry for the boy huh

Sigh for the boy
Do things wrong quite for the boy
High for the boy
Sight for the boy
Bring her that high for the boy
Hype

and it made me weak
Don't know how to cope
I cry 7 days out the week

Sometimes I cry, just get on my knees
Look at the sky, ask god why
God why 
God why

to laugh about it
Cover it all up with lies
I try and laugh about it
Hiding the tears in my eyes
Because boys don't cry
No, boys, boys don't cry

I

When I said, We are imprisoned 
By a lack of imagination
I meant we have a hard time dreaming
We drink too much poison 
Because we don't know where

she got a nigga I say I don't follow rules
Had hodies coming by the twos when I was twenty two
Grew up to wife a lesbi now my hodies come in groups uh
I

Nothing to Do About Much

Gilbert O'Sullivan

Stranger in My Own Backyard

1974

On which it appears
That I ought not to cry

Don't ask me why -
I might lie

Walk on By

Antoinette

Star Power

2009

If you see me walking down the street
And I start to cry each time we meet
Walk on by, walk on by

Just make believe that you don't see the tears

to booming
If the nigga round me best believe he gone blow I'm surrounded by shooters like Houston
They gone hear this and say boy you did again ima say bitch

do not believe 
To call him my father but mine is deceased
I am the cure and you are the disease
Take me out of my misery I don't really give a shit

you hate when your girl
Is a fan?
That FLIGHT shit be so high
It don’t land
Got a stu in the crib
Cause we can
Flipping bands, kicking shit
Jackie Chan

(fa-la-la-la)

Your lady thirsty, don't show mercy
She too curvy, controversy
She suck my D, cure her scurvy
She so mad, she Eddie Murphy
Call her mommy

Rushmore of this shit my only cure
Have I copped the props I've deserved? Can't be sure
Right now, my skills be the primiest
When I don't shower my rhyme

I'ma see you in Hell (inhale)
Battle rap? Boy you wouldn't win a debate
The type of legacy I got
You don't get by mistake
Man don't let them amp you up