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I don't care to dance
You know this
I have told you I don't dance
But the music and your beauty
Well they move me 
So I take you by the hand
But you

pause
I have dreamed a dream of me
And everything I wanted life to be
Ever since I was a dweeb
I've known that this would be the life for me
Music would

hear the music of the rain
Down by the riverside
Hanging around and look at you
And just singing a lullaby
Singing a lullaby
But if you call me, call me

to ride
If some bull shii pop off nigga is you
Gone be by my side
On my side like a Glock
Some I know that's gone ride
Tell lil bae to pull up she eat me up

nights of defeat Cleats on feet in the mud it get deep
That's why he can't hear his momma or the preacher when they speak
Pressure on his head tryna make

Winsome with two different colored eyes
My mistakes have made you wise
to the heart that's slumberin'

Imprisoned by the chains that drag us down

words in the end
I need music i need this
Every time i use it makes my life easier to live with
All these emotions i am caught in

comin'
To hear some sweet music in that River town

If Beale Street could talk, if Beale Street could talk
Married men would have to pack their bags

How den a go stop di people dem from ride di bike
It seems nothing as been done
To stem them
Giving that them continue

Ride yuh yeng yeng yeng yeng

inside
So before I go out there and press play
I must pay it forward
By saying thank you to 
To music that's one of a kind

at extremes
Everything's now black and white
We could always hear the music coming
Warm melodies that wrote our song
Now I hear our tune
When I see him next

that we should roll  Come on lets go  
Hey  What do you feel  Tell me where your love lies  I want you for only me  
 
Hey  How do you feel  Make it

I've been a music fan as long as I remember
And I love songs of every shape and size
But for me there is an era that just stands above the others
So

with a bad crowd
 I drive my truck fast and play my music to loud

And we could, skip town on a freight train
And never look back, no whoa
We can stay in

Waiting For the	Good Old Days Again		

© 2020	Words and Music by Grant Maloy Smith	

I've been down but not this far
I can't find my good luck star

by the locker turning the dial
The hallway is empty and stretches for miles
Then I'm on a boat heading over the falls
You reach for my hand but it just

BREAK YOU OFF
Words & Music by Tony DeShawn

You say you know how to treat your man
And all you need is a little attention
Oh no I don't wanna be

own
Business
No more
Feeling
Touching
Kissing
I switch my bitches
Like I switch my clothes
You hate on my music
But stealing my flows
Fuck all the love

But they can't fill these arms that long to be holding you. Every role I get paid to play just seems so phony. Broadway's not all it's cracked up to be.

I was promised on a time,
To have a reason for my rhyme:
But from that time to this season,
I received nor rhyme nor reason.

No rhyme or reason; no

it's ice, music
I hope you get false, allegation, nigga
I'ma stalk your files to all your hoes
You ugly-ass fuck, boy, show your face
Wouldn't be

I'VE SEEN THEM ALL
(Lyrics & Music by Mikael J. Hacken)
They're moving through the trees tonight,
Searching for a place to sleep, to hide,
A concrete

a vomiting mood.
The music I loved for years madly
was hurting my ears badly.
So, I started to think
I'll not be there by night
and I'll be missing my chance

baba bless it for me
Mama say a prayer for me say a prayer

Bullets flying where the rubbers get a touch of a flesh
Students shook all thats left is