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Oh he wont dance with me
I couldn't teach him if I tried

It's not a catastrophe
If you wanna get home by 9

He looks half asleep
He'd still crash
If

where stars align
Our love shines bright
With you by my side in this dance of fate
Echoes of our love resonate

Echoes of love in the night's embrace
Your

palava, lava
Now we dey gie dem gbedu way dae make dem jam body
Dem go dance sotae sotae sotae lak kongolie
Oh yes
So make you know dis tomorrow is not

call it a pinch
Let that nigga to rest, man he fell by an inch

Don't run up on me, you get killed like a bitch
Niggas ain't runnin' up on shit
Fuck

you can do is fun
Breath dance never run

run run run never run ...

Keep that smile on your face
I wanna see it
Stars are calling out for your grace

of love, but lost in fright
Wishing for the stillness, to make my confession
In the silence, you'll find my heart's expression

Someday, the wind will calm,

"Here in the mountains we sit & wait
For that sweet relief of our minds
And It took us days to reach this place
Lead by the rivers and roads and here

fades away
I still feel you in my heart's silent sway
Days go by years pass like sand
But the memory of you remains steadfast unplanned
The longing for

In false memories we used to dance
Like little kids
With no control over our limbs
Make a mess of our good friends' apartment
I'd pull you close over

the dance floor roll
In this lobby limbo, we're swinging out the door
It's a lobby limbo, how low can you go?
Waiting on the minute hand that's moving so slow

With the goth chicks and the french dudes doing dipsticks
Smoking cigarettes and smearing on their lipstick

You did a dance
I was trying to slip my

want more
I was teachin' my young bull how you could re-rock a pack and just sell for the low
Two guns up, give me two bands
I stay in the crib, I don't

I Ain't Gonna Let Up
By Ruben H. Smith III 

Yea
This your boy R Smith
Let it come from the heart 
Let it come from the heart 
Ah
Looking through my

it is to ride in a 1 horse open sleigh,

All I want for Christmas is to turn up the beat,
Feliz navidad people dance in the street,
From London, Asia,

stompin' your feet
To the rythm of your heartattack beat
Itching and thin
Grindin' your teeth
There is nothing for you to keep
With Frostbitten hands
You got

big drive
Big bumps is preferred
And someone I can take to momma
I wanna be proud of my baby
I'm tryna be proud
Tell her I love it when you dance around

No dey think am



No dey think am



No dey think am



No dey think am





See i make songs for the love



when i drop make you rock



from a mile

around you starts to move
Paralyzing long legs with your groove
I’m turning fool
‘Cause I want you to cross around the room and show what you got for me

I

Find you a name to remember me by
Something to sing and something to cry
For when they lay me beneath that willow tree
Darling, darling don't forget

Maybe we could go to Mars
Take a spaceship to Japan
Tell your parents you'll be away for a while
Take a bath with expensive wine
Travelling around from

Burned holes in my heart
But I’m already accustomed
Left the house the early
Smoked a clip
Catch the bus quick

I ain’t never dance
When

Maybe we could go to Mars
Take a spaceship to Japan
Tell your parents you'll be away for a while
Take a bath with expensive wine
Travelling around from

Girl get off the gram 
Don't scammed by them damn balenciagas
Silence 
You know the ears with fork is wearing pradas
Of course
She thinking midaz you

I spun this web myself
Not to trap you
Just to show you all my silky art

You'll see the shapes of my gallery
Framed by leaves and varnished in