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Ha
Well Alright
MZH
Huh how can I laugh
When I don't even smile
I have my ups
But mostly downs
How can I give
When all I do is take
The heart was

what nobody be sayin'
Cuz I could put one in to fiddit
Den bang through da gears, N. den slide from the sirens
I Hit a good straight away goin' 150
Say

fell
Wouldn't even notice if I visit hell
Holy Spirit rung the cell saved by the bell
It's a wonder how my God cracked me out the shell
In His presence I

Fuck on me baby I love how you do it
Breaking you down while we listen to music
Can't buy this no where this shit is exclusive
Leaving me now would

It's Hunny, it's Hunny
Ain't no bitch better, let me make that clear
I'm the boss now, so man adhere
You got bitches on your jock, they better run in

we built and are attached to
Every time you left I thought it's good, I'm cool, I'm fine
But then I take the bait, put in the tape, and press rewind

to hell in a hand basket
I kill the TV cause I can't stand the sound
Man it's bringing me down
No good news to be found
Fox News is telling Lies
CNN won't

the day
And protect your pride
The real recognise
The fake generalise
Up in their ivory tower watching with emerald eyes

Precious stones are moulded by

reflections-
I heard your shit, producers always stay protecting-
The ego's of clients-
Who always claim they're trying/
Just tune it up and shut down, your

Can't Get Enough

Rah Digga

Violator: The Album, Vol. 2

2001

work this wood?
Love the way I hold you down and go about eight rounds?
Up and down between your thighs all night 'til sunrise?
Girl I give you how

Symptom of My Time

Marie Frank

Love and Sex

2000

a promise in a jar, 
I try to cover up the scars 
There's no shelter from the storm when it rages 
I've tried so long and hard and nothing changes 
God

Point Breeze

Sheer Mag

Compilation

2016

good well it's still fucked up so
What does it mean

No point the streets are changin'
A white breeze is blowing through them
No point the buildings

Wake Up and Dream

Ricky Ross

What You Are

1996

down

They cheer they cheer
Under a piercing and
Blinding light
The crowd all gather
Singing
Right on right on
But there's no dark corner
Only

the page, perception
Not turning it down but I'm wrecking
Into the ground, I'm loud and I'm proud
My settlement is under discretion
No question I am

How to Make Gravy

Paul Kelly

Words & Music

1998

I'll be out of here by July
Won't you kiss my kids on Christmas Day
Please don't let 'em cry for me

I guess the brothers are driving down from

How to Make Gravy

Paul Kelly

Songs from the South: The Best of Paul Kelly

1997

I'll be out of here by July
Won't you kiss my kids on Christmas Day
Please don't let 'em cry for me

I guess the brothers are driving down from

hard cant feel yo face
Rolln up on the weed man
Hook yo boy wit that 20 twin
No sticks no stems no seeds
Just some good sticky green weed
Thats all I

a nigga that's no cap, quit complaining 

Babygirl you 10 you dime 
Keep a Toolie and you know, I don't play by mine 
I Can never give a fuck, not one you

the water no more

So if you wanna find me you know where I'll be
Sitting by the river side going down four times
Only coming up three don't you dare stop me

Why don't you go eat a mummy
For all the good it'll do ya
When you're down and feeling crummy
So am I, but what's it to ya
We all make mistakes
But

cum after me 
No actually she come after me
Look
She bust I bust 
In God I trust 
Say cheese (bitch please)
Get off my nuts
No comment 
(Ugh) 
Just pure

Grandmama loved chefing up the kitchen

Fried chicken

No fries with it

Only sides from the soul

Aww, I miss it

Yeah I’m talking bout them candied yams

not back down
Until your soul is mine
No mercy shall be found
For the lives of all
Living Underground
Their King shall light the way.

Weapon in your

as a bitch
Can't believe I'm really mad by the bitch
When-when-when they got rich, then Balenci my kicks
When and got rich, we was up in a sticks

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