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I Wouldn't Ever Change a Thing

Rod Stewart

Handbags & Gladrags

1996

to find my memories
Don't sing so serious you make me feel so sad

But if I was true to myself
I would probably find it was a tear in my eye
That stopped me

Rollin' through in a brand new Toyota Corolla
Live alone in a two-bedroom apartment
But it's real cheap, you can tell by the carpet
That's ok, 'cause I'm

Highlife

Cypress Hill

Skull & Bones [Clean]

2000

outlined on the floor
You got hit by the .44!

You're in the game called life, son, how you're living it
Street corner kids growing up blowing up
You

to live this life without you is not my element
Seems like none of this is true, find myself missing the old you
Having to go through this world with

Nobody

Black Thought

Laila’s Wisdom

2017

on myself than lonely fathers
Watching Mrs. Parker, these days nobody know who authored
Rhymes of rappers on carpets
Nobody know who real or not
Nobody

Counting up the wins and the L's and I lose by myself 
But I never leave the presence of
A Good God
Always making the payment for my flaws
And every time I

and just thrown out
Of your house by an angry
Spousе that caught you cheating
Got you feeding all on the bus
Get on thе bus and try to get puss
It’s not me,

to see it for myself so I could talk about it
G: Talk about it
B: Talk about it
G: Bet it all if I lose I can live without it 

BLIMES:
Put some bass in

I'll address the elephant in the room
I suggest I'm irrelevant and it's true
But if my heart fits I'll wear the shoes
I'm an artist In everything

I can't endure this night, sleep eludes me too 
Until I see your home, my beloved Guru! 

I give myself, and my soul to your true home, my beloved

by myself!"
(Without you...)
By myse-elf!!!
(Without you...)

You're such a nasty
(Nasty)
(Nasty)
Lady!
But you still turn me on...
You're such a nasty

we bleed alone
And I tell myself I have to be strong
Cause we live, we die, we fail, we try, on the road

On the road(x4)

NoHo on the Westside,
I work

The hardest thing I've ever done is stop living for myself
And live for You
'Gotta keep my eyes fixed on You and remember all that You went through

Day by is

holding back
I got one life I gotta live
Being true to myself
Never asking for help
That’s what it is
Lively consciously each day
Not thinking bout’ what I

been the one to put my dreams on a shelf
So ever since I started I been by myself

I'm SOLO
Secrets only live outside
I'm DOLO
It's not a lot of people

mane
And he told me watch out fa the fame Kick it by yo self
And just stay true
And live it by the game
You born by yourself
Die by yourself
Nah you

rip my heart out my chest for you
Even when I feel like dyin 
Bae I choose to live for you
With God by my side I'm prepared
To fight all of your fears

the game by landslide.
My true colors, no set trip.
Knife in hand: born to make a killing.
Wouldn’t remix this life for a billion.
Pure insight you’re only

benefiting
Real shit
Will Smith
Fresh prince of the bay
How I came to the city
Started staying with bank
Now I keep it a hundred
Gotta live by the name
C-Note

follow me here
Let go now and let God just steer
Rainbow clouds cause it keep flooding
Shots outside, boy you better come in
And I smoke it by myself

of medicine and it never helps!
Day by day I'm struggling against myself!
Tell me every type of advice that I've heard before
And nevertheless it's getting

Imma live my own goddamn life
I rather feel the thrill by myself
So don't come back, unless you're ready to fall
Don't
Comeback
You just want
The thrill

444, a collection of ideas, thoughts and observations, selfless emulation initiative
An attempt to connect
If I gave myself to you, would you accept

, it's true
The other day I caught myself 
Just looking at pictures of you, you, you, you, you, no

Oh, I heard it from a woman on the internet 
She