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inherent value
But what if the scoreboard tallied love?
What if the stock market valued love?
What if the 401k was judged by how much you lifted others
dropping like an anvil
When The pain is substantial
Love is circumstantial
When Hearts get trampled
But it's always worth the gamble
Since Hope is financial
Ne-Yo Song
This a real Love Jones, and you my Nia Long, uh
Let's take a trip, let's go and be alone
And we could do what grown folks do, cause we full
you right
Man: Right
Salt: Word up, I want to see you, what's up
Man: I'm ok, I'm chillin'
What we gon' do
By yourself
Salt: Yeah
Man: What you up
on 'em
Yea I know that's the way you like it huh?
Yea that's the way you love me huh?
So not to say my life is it
I said no doc my wife is it
Now
Road to riches
My money tall
Like Tyson chandler
Whip and the keys
Got more blocks than Dwight Howard
Got my momma a crib
And my brother a whip
While
because I'm not here to fool around
There is too much love!
I could hang about and burn my fingers
I've been hanging out here waiting for something
on a sample
Don't want the love by the world, y'all go ahead and cancel
Even if lions trying to eat, I'm staying faith like Daniel
Not a thing Jesus can't do so
those flights all by my lonely
Still I got some ocean views
And I'm open
Space Is just a metaphor
What I met her for
Similar Like been here before
ghetto, everything is a poverty
We love y'all, Dip-Set, Killer Cam, Jim Jones, Freaky, hoooo!
you run though
Been at your front door
Gun hold for fun though
(Yo, yo, yo, yo)
What's up?
(What the fuck is wrong with you?)
Man, fuck that,
This is the season.
My name's Wednesday.
My partner's Frank Jones.
The Chief's name is Captain Kellogg.
December the 24th, Christmas Eve.
They
love it
A rose is still a rose, so I rose above it
The more that they see a woman got a mind of her own
The less that they want a part of my throne
It
Yeah
Yeah
Still Jones
Uh
Uh
Uh
Loving you is pain loving you is pleasure
Loving you by any means I love with no measure
Your love is priceless it's
I learned what love is by listening to billy vaughn
Sailing along sleek silver moons
I learned what love is by playing chuck Stanley
You have
Yeah (What up speil) (Lonjevity)
All my life i been waiting for moments like this (Big speil)
(What you thought we were just gonna lay down and die
without you
The truth? Man, doubtful
But every morning I wake
Perplexed by a complex that I been tryna sedate
Like how I still fucking love you after all
as I ti ti ti tip toe right past
Oh yeah kitchen filled with the roaches cause we from that poverty oh what a blast
But guaranteed you ain't gonna see
on
How to go and come back with the package gone
Just stacks of cash beyond
And ya'll nigaz betta cuff ya girls
'Cause Santana and jones is runnin up
Pin a nigga Kurt angle, sextape got 3 angles
Yo bitch chubby wit some cankles, is that why her head by her ankles
Posted up on the block, now
Can't no love 'cause you won't receive
Can't have nothing 'til you let it go
I pray someday, you'll find what you need in this lifetime
I know
love to dance
I'm a good dancer that's what I do I prance
Around you if we in the ring
I'm not a boxer but we can go ding ding ding
How many rounds maybe
the problem always are here to stay
But we'll keep holdin' on till the very end
And we'll get by no matter what shape the world is in.
Ain't love been good
it fit the description of the symptoms we're conditioned with
The condition is lack of hope
Self doubt masked in jokes and expensive dreams defeated by
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