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let's go...Yo,'know what I like about this rap shit
To make rap hits you ain't gotta rap shit
Me? I'm just plain sick never spitting plain shit
See? I'm

vaya zikawekha

So ndikupha sound for no silence
Am suitable for this like an environment
The little time I have I must be using it
Am here for

for the hills, or chill in my pad and wait
Yo am I about to die, should I call my mom and cry
Think I need to hit the bone, let a moment pass by
Oh shit

a feeling
As you glanced back from the door

Move away to find another place
That illustrates your point of view
Surrounded by the little things
That

comes my way

Can you hear the vendors cry
Get your red hots
Get your red hots
Fancy people drift on by
To the hotspots
We'll go strolling down
Bourbon

Keep chasing your dreams and stick to the plan
Get it by any means don't let them get in your way
Sometimes just let them leave some people aren't meant

back on track so you know that
I need that back
Call me an Indian Giver
I left my old hoes by the shore and now they cry me a river
'Cause ever since I

inside

Can't you feel it moving around? 
It's blurring my sight
Can't you see all the wasted time 
Just passing us by?

Can you please forgive me? 
I need

Come on take it out on me
Don't you fucking hold yourself back
Let the world die a little bit more
While we decide: way more or way less?
Over sounds

Hey little girl who made you cry
I can see the hurt by the look that's in your eye
I'm feeling pushed and pulled around
You're draining me, please

Dollars
I don't wanna cry no more bitch I just want your lovin'
I don't even gotta wait
Shorty really fuckin' with me she know I'm the wave 
Spend a little

I'm too scared to cry not afraid to admit
But I'm holding back tears and I never wish I did
Not against you, been like this for a bit
Dreaming back

nun
Feel you hurt to you I run
Need to cry I’ll be your shoulder 
Need affection hold you closer 
Try to leave no it ain’t over 
Times get rough we

I forgot to cry so many times I wake up I feel mistakes from the past days in my head, I think I'd rather wake up dead (yeah there's no remorse for

She used to the name calling 
But just don’t call her ya bitch
She a grown woman with self respect she on her shit
So legit, every real nigga’s wish

little girl don't cry
Don't you worry I'll be by your side

Until you're gone
Until you're gone

I won't let you kill yourself
I'll do whatever I can

Just a little bit of light
Wanna keep your eyes by my side
I don't know what's wrong with me
Sometimes I wonder why
Like you
Sometimes I wonder why

As the gears rotate to supplies of oil based
Mechanisms operated by cries of spoiled tastes
In a world that's unknown to values among face
Lives

[Intro]
The woods I am condemned, with a fog that cries as its wind sings a song that is written among these gravestones.
Through Branches, that

the ashes I will rise
You’ll be lookin up at me like a phoenix in the sky
Don’t cry little guy 
You tried it’s alright
You were cool in high school
That was

Just like the tears for your eyes 
I go Dy by your said 
Me I no fit make you cry 
Me no go Fran your eyes ,eyes
Babe girl this e love he pure 
Pure

behind you 
Poke you in the eye boo, this is where you die fool
Hit you with a flying kick, twister, and typhoon
Make you cry like you ate a spicy noodle

chevy

Get rolleddddd like straight pipes on a Dodge
Black coallllll fucking up a prius just cause
I go where ever the fuck I want
And anybody wanna cry

To the door ways
Explosions and war cries
The more they come to battle us
It affects how they all die
Didn't die up on they knees
But on they feet
Said that i