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I ain't got no love story for ya, ain't got nothing good to say. I only wanna keep moving forward, but you're just getting in my way. There was

Be Mine

Robyn

Now That's What I Call Music, Vol. 69

2008

It's a good thing tears never show in the pouring rain
As if a good thing ever could make up for all the pain
There'll be no last chance, I promise

these parts
Think it's time to move on
Touch down and land in ctlanta
Now I'm surrounded by dancers 
Cuz pulled up blueberry Fanta
I dropped a four in

What feeling I'm feeling I'm feeling I'm out of my body
Look down from da ceilin I chill in Armani
No exchange, I just go take it I rob it
Best bet

on you, i was down, i was fucked 
i was in the hole, im was lookin for my nut 
thought i was ya tree, but i was really just a bum
so back back back it up
im

the middle
It's like I'm swallowing mighty bites
While you be nibbling on skittles
Cause this city we in
It ain't no such thing as friends
And once it comes

neck
The CIA assassinated JFK
Then they set it up to have the moon landing faked
Princess Di didn't die in that tunnel by mistake
And our government

a judge
But i'll never quit fighting
I'll never give up
Til the back in my life and they live in my home
I don't have to only see they face on the phone
I

there is the key
And the fire is hot, 'cause baby, we've got
Up a real good head of steam

What it boils down to is, honey, I love you
When it's said

leaned over and asked me 
I'm breakin' it down and rollin' it up, I'm puttin' that gas in 
That face look good, them titties is real, that ass is assin'

Flew Southwest like it’s South By 
Just touched down now we outside
See the Uber that’s our ride
Had the flight delay but that’s alright
On the road

down down
Down down down down
Down down down down

Your toxic charm is no match for me
Cause I ain't ya enemy
I'm good on my own no I don't need your

on yourself all by your (Ya know)
Love on yourself all by yourself
Love on yourself all by your (Ya know)
Before they put me six feet in the dirt (Uh huh)
I

Huh?
Yes, I came up from nothing
Had no shmoney, no clothes
Had to get it from nothing
I put the pot in the oven
Mixin' and bakin' and cookin' that

the backwood, no stress
I know I make them proud, when Dey see me doing good
I ain't tryna get rich leave you in the hood
Don't run up on the fam, man i wish

And I don't want to
Uno mother fucka
Cus I'm on a come up
Business always booming
Sun up sun down sun up
First I made a promise I'll do good out to my

bands in the box but I'm not Roddy Rich
Ima buy a new strap ima give to my bitch
She gone hold that shit down 'cuz she know ain't no switching

Run up

Kiss Your Ass Goodbye [Remix]

Funkmaster Flex

Funkmaster Flex Car Show Tour

2005

You can act stupid if you wanna (uh-huh)
Like you don't know what block I'm in front of (I'm right here dog)
I'm out in New York or down in the south

japan n maryland
They try to shoot me down but I never ever land
And no man could never ever walk in my pants 
Or live what id lived or be what I am
Damn

is time
Little bit of patience
Known to hold it down
In any situation
Grew up Pine Street
On 10 Mason
I'd done seen people change cause of money
Got it

but the crowd in control
Yo
Picture me rolling in dough
Burning one down while I roll up some more
Aye
Energy loud at my show
But the crowd in control

Back on that shit
& I’m back in the bowl
Fighting this shit like it’s life no parole
She know me better I’m never gon fold
Busting it down put

Good Times (Sick Pimpin')

Kool & the Gang

Hollywood Swinging

1995

at half of a beer half wishing that the transmission would stay in park
She keeps the music down, so her neighbors don't complain
Keeps the drama up
So

like say
Your near climaxing
Me love freaky gal
There's no debating
Bring them by
The pounds and cases
Me in a court
Can't believe what the case is
Them