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d1 so I block delete her 
Running laps on you niggas run em out they sneakers 
Y’all luv watching me that’s why y’all in the bleachers 

Always in

fall in love

Ouuu aaaa

You know you think that I
Will be by your side
And you know what I do(what I do)
I do it all for you
Ouu ohh
I've haven't gotten

wanna floss aye yeah
All my days are the same
I don't know who to blame
Maybe drugs or no brain
I am lost and feel insane
By myself in my domain
Introvert

a message to her son
Out all night say she don't know I got the gun
Don't go towards the light he caught a slug In his lung

Food for thought forever feeds

of time, I ain't hit the mic, I took a break like I was time

And since we put on 4 to 10, they screamin' free the gun
Know a nigga who gon' talk and shit,

that's what I did
Next thing I know We're back in my crib And she said

Baby, don't you worry I know what I'm doing
Close  your eyes and come with me

her runnin', she can't breathe

Told me that she like it
So you know that she a freak
Fuck bout what he talkin'
Baby, point me to the cheese

with a "I" like the word "team"
It's been my dream since I was thirteen
To see it in the papers and magazines
We're making a legacy for all posterity

and makin' them moves
I'm passin' that jo nobody knows
What we did for gettin that Jordans
Hop outta hood and changin' the rules makin' enforcement
I claimed

All along the avenue
A sudden breeze
Begins to move
Miss Ormond
Is such a square
She likes Cornelia
Just 'cos of her red hair
One had tried
To put it

Moon

Sometimes I sit around
Wondering what it's like up there
Will I catch a glimpse of her this time
As I stand freezing in the cold November night

be a ho

Big Yong checkin' in, what up Kell
Why you gotta be a ho

A nigga better off without, and I ain't even know

Look my east side dip, she bad

Do Ya

Jeff Lynne

Savages [Original Motion Picture Soundtrack]

2012

with their guns
But I never heard nothing like you
In the country where the sky touches down
On the field she lay her down to rest
In the morning sun

Then what you flexing for?
Can't help a brother
I was by myself
No pictures in
Even in the Gcrew
Swerving in the coupe
Bad Bitch giving loop
Bitch i

Plenty room for the gang and they hoes
Let 'em know it aint none for they feelings
Shawty feel out of place
Imma paint on her face
Til she blendin in
Feel

your call  I call your line
Like where you been yo presence ain't wasted time
Not out of line, she like the curve to it
Her sweet papaya honey pot, I

don't believe 
My body shaking in disbelief 
Belief belief

They keep on bothering me
Oh they keep on bothering me
By what they do not know is that I

the frosting
Ima work her out no Denise Austin
Tryna make a dollar outta penny stockings
If I'm sipping something its Henny often
Theres no stopping till Im in

know you hate to see it 
I was doing good now I'm doing gooder
Eewwwww  in bad mood had to flick'em like a booger
Took a uber pool by mistake met

pedals surrounded by linen
Suspended in air like the locks of her hair
Woah
I feel Im fading when the only one who sees what Im creating
Is the soul in me

Honeymoon Suite

Suzanne Vega

Nine Objects of Desire

1996

in that room?" he asked
"A death or something strange?"
She smiled at him politely
And returned to him his change

Well, what I'd like to know

Yeah and did he did what i say so
I used to only take dough 
know i only make dough
Hood pride i walk with a ratchet
anybody killa cuz' anybody can have

She is
Looking at the photo of her family
But it seems that nothing is as it should be
Picture of fantasy
Laurie, I know you cry but don't worry
I

Single Mother on her grind 
 guess Who's left to feed Em.


Jus Blame it on the Black Man you know he's from the projects.

Take Em from his family & kids