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Yeah, Hit-Boy
CHOMP 2, CHOMP 2

5 AM in Atlanta, I'm writin' raps
Sometimes I'm fightin' for my dreams but it seems like they fightin' back

not in love
‘Cause I'm not in love
You're my Qwini
Qwini Qwini Qwini
Somebody told me so
You've tainted me
But I guess it's all my fault
It's all my

fine, hard to look in your eyes
With a big ol' booty, it's yo ass fault (ass fault)
Told a nigga I know your kind
If you came on my side, woulda robbed

makin' you happy
We healin' now
Askin' God to cleanse my scars and turn my pain into passion
Forgave myself for past mistakes, I'm not afraid to look

(NFA) No Frontin' Allowed

LL Cool J

14 Shots to the Dome

1993

to take a bit not a bite
And watch the do-it-all freak you with all my might
Like "Here I am to save the day"
I stop the tracks with the mic, so I say

like it or not
I'm bout'a write 'til my mother fuckin' mind has dropped
I ain't quittin' now 'cause this is really all that I got to keep it major

Sinuses
Baby Moma
Too much
The pressures too heavy
I'm not ready
Thrown in the fire
I'm made a liar
It's my fault
My fault
Pressure too heavy
I'm not

blame my old self no more
Think it's time to let him go
You don't need him anymore
But I need to let him know
That it's not your fault for lying
A product

years of the same old story
My best friend is my telephone
Memories on my snap to remind me
Of every ex I've known
No it's not my fault that you left this

prince

I've just never felt this way before

(I'm happy you're happy)
I know it's not the last time
(So happy you're happy)
I'll write you a song
(I'm

to be fooled by confused girls and they don't know why
Shooting their shots even knowing that is just to fall into a whole pit of cries

Yeah im out

it be I stayed away too long"
My god daughters Nadia, Simone
Diana know when not, our father's ever comin' home
Claim by the streets with them other

Even though I’m in that same position
Too - I don't have a
Baby - it’s not something that
Comes to my mind when
I’m cooking up a comedy sketch and
Some

it when none of this is my fault
My mind is constantly spinning like a cyclone
But now I'm grown I just wanna find hope
Life's took for granted I wish

praising something I'm not
I cooked a plan to take you out of the pot
Living life with both feet on the exhaust
I pick you apart
Pick my poison, put it in

pits
I'll put your nest inside of a bucket
And then I'll flood it
Take me as I come
I'm the shinin' king of you bugs
Sapphire blood
A gem you can only

I want
If I'm not gon' make it then it is my fault
Future in the palm of my hands by default

(Let's go)
Yet another track in the DAW
Fourteen year

about bitches won't give em a chance
I'm stuck in a pit with blood on my hands
It's up to my neck and down on my pants

She told me that she left me

the pits)
I dont want to see myself go down, in the pits

I told my mama to see all the work ive been doing, it aint for the fame it aint for the money im

Yankee in the Red Sox pit
But now that I'm a grown man
I battle sin, watch me kick it in the chin like Zohan
Said goodbye to my old ways, my old man

like that
Like I'm marked, 'cause when I rap, it's like fallin' on my back in a tar pit
'Cause I have this target on my back (ew, yuck)
But if I ever

maybe not cry
About all of the faults I can see through my mind 
When this shit fucks me over when i'm in my high
And the I invented it to stop the lies

the sign
To improve myself rhyme by rhyme
Goin through my journal line by line
Not rachels fault it was mine
My life outlook i redesign
My past and future im

Sadness, passion, goals (Passion and goals)
I'm starting to listen for God (For God)
He's returning my calls through my songs (Through my songs)
BLUE, RED,