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(Talking to god)
How could I be cool with it, stanky with a tool in it
Sitting by the whip, finna take these lil' boys out to school in it
Forget about 12,

blame...
For you leaving your big star....and leaving luxury....
For this backstreet Heaven....and a poor boy like me....

Verse Number Three:
Loving you

a vest boy?
Bout to aim for the head boy 

Came thru, cutting thru the backstreet
Burner on the back seat, woah woah woah
Five star nigga in the back

used to be a backstreet boy on the low, Make a plays like an athlete, keep it on
The stove
Talkin' to a billionaire, but you ain't ever know, You ain't

Swerving through the backstreets 
Hit em with the backstroke
Rims in the bathtub
Headed to the bando
Reds in the Rear view 
Im mad then

like taxi

That's why she do it ferda boys like backstreet  
Who run the city like track meet
Shorti stretch it out like athlete
She wanna ride

artists including Rod Stewart, Kelly Clarkson, Jessica Simpson, Backstreet Boys, Clay Aiken, Kenny G, Diana Ross, Michael Bolton, Teddy Geiger and Heather

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artists including Rod Stewart, Kelly Clarkson, Jessica Simpson, Backstreet Boys, Clay Aiken, Kenny G, Diana Ross, Michael Bolton, Teddy Geiger and Heather

Uh, I thank the Lord for my mother
Too young to understand but why every summer
She ain't want me outside when it was hot, boy
Influenced by

I thank the Lord for my mother
Too young to understand but why every summer
She ain't want me outside when it was hot, boy
Influenced by

I'm hearing is some background noise
Bunch of mad rappers actin'
Like some Backstreet Boys
You can hear my music
Blarin' on the backroad, boys
Swervin'

and my seizures
Seb met me back to the start

Fade in
To my dreams
Don't mind us

I don't mind you love other Boys
I live on a Royce
A little to say,

Bad bitches love me when I put my thug on
And real niggas feel me, cause I put my hood on
It ain't a backstreet or alleyway I ain't good on Because

to find a way
To bring some lovin' here today

Nona Gaye:
Oh my father, father
We don't need to escalate

Backstreet Boys:
You see war is not the answer

to find a way
To bring some lovin' here today

Nona Gaye:
Oh my father, father

Backstreet Boys:
We don't need to escalate
You see war is not the answer

to find a way to bring some lovin' here today

Nona Gaye:
Oh my father, father, we don't need to escalate

Backstreet Boys:
You see war is not the answer

to find a way
To bring some lovin' here today

Nona Gaye:
Oh my father, father

Backstreet Boys:
We don't need to escalate
You see war is not the answer

buck a boy in a backstreet
Eyes on her chest she ain't wearing no fendi
You Know I got flows for ur dome got plenty
Not even twenty
I'm past all

Hot hot
Hot hot
Hot hot
Hot hot
Hot boy, hot boy, take a nigga face off
Hot boy, hot boy, who else wanna face off
Hot boy, hot boy, twelve get shot

in the night but I'm coming back (Huh?)
Backstreet Boys (Drain Gang, what?)
Get it tatted try and stab me in my back
I'ma stab you back (Mm)
Trash

can still taste all the freedom
On the backstreets of Wheaton
That's where little boys became men

And all the little things
Seem to be much bigger than

Realized

Lil Wayne

Lights Out [Clean]

2000

the Backstreet Boys
Never catch me (??) without them plastic toys
It get drastic, boy
Niggas that's askin' for it
Wheezy, nigga
It's Wheezy, nigga
Who? Wheezy,

Bad boy
High school drama boy
Just hop on back beep beep
I'm a bad boy
Bad boy
I'm your backstreet leather toy
Girl you know that’s right

(Sedona)