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star ya
J Holiday St.Regis
Put her to bed
You solid we gon break bread
Lock in and get ahead
Boy mental as it is
a check is his meds
Gas in the wind
You

back then
I was just a fucking loser
But you knew me before I blew up
Before anybody gave two fuck
Showed love so I gotta show you love back
Real shit

trying but can’t even ****
I guess im just not in a rush to move on like you was

I guess im accustomed to love 
Still get butterflies
When I see my crush

If I wrote a love song
Not that I do, but if I did
If I wrote a love song
It’d be for you, and it’d go like this:

We’d be rolling snow to snowmen

WICKED QUEEN 
written by Leon Howse / Gerry Madden / J.P. Proulx

You think your grip is so tight, but we fall between your fingers 
And it’s hard

it for what it is and everything I felt
Nah, fuck that let me go and tell you about yourself
Love's supposed to be a two-way street
And you were way

of the times we ain’t get along
I know you wanna hug me by the table
Saying that’s not the way I raised you
There’s a lot of things I wanna tell you
Yeah things

get any ring
That you want, maybe we could be forever in love
We can always try even if this thing is not enough
Maybe i can put this gown on you sooner

Take your time, yeah
Just do what you can to get by
Just get by
That's alright, yeah
Do what you can, yeah
Cause seeing as hard as you try
You should

Zoom

Lil' Boosie

Bad Azz

2006

{zoom}
Zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom

[Lil Boosie]
I'm Boosie Bad Ass
And I'll zoom right by you
760 Parna, Crispy Cream on the tire
Smoke that

comes first then I'll get me some action
You left a lame, I fucked you better
Oh what a shame, you could do better
You left your main, left you up wetter

slayed,
by that money you get slayed

shoot your wifey like im ray j 
bitch we popping in with AKs 
we gon shit out where you hangin 
make you pussy niggas

Police

Lil Scrappy

Bred 2 Die Born 2 Live [Clean]

2006

badge get da *** 'round me

Ey ey, Mr. Police is you hearin' me
You can do yo' J O be witout touchin', touchin' me
Ey ey, Mr. Police is you hearin' me
You

're blesséd as the day
I wish I loved you anyway

You and I weren't made for love
Get it straight, our time won't come
I was told when I was young
No crying in

And the people I held closest wanna
Talk shit against me like
All I did was love you
Sorry if I couldn’t get it right every night
Shit I guess I fuck up too
People

passes by you
And you're wishing it were different
When you waited for the chaos
But everything had shifted
When you lifted up your head and saw your

Why they hatin'
Call me Mr.T
With the A team
J, R, Z
We get artsy
They run the shop I'm Chef Boy RD 
It's like Wheel of Fortune
Get spins and you get

you grow 
Can't get caught with yo pants down 
They’ll love to see you ass out 
Look
I don’t play the gangsta role 
I leave it to these rappers 
Then I

can match you with like minded
So you know you won't get scammed or worse
People who need love would love to give love
Where sex is actually healing not

realize Ima leave with no trace
Yeah now it's crunch time busy running my race

Period

You can love me or hate me
Blowing up by the daily
Give a fuck about

When the River Runs Dry

Hunters & Collectors

Living in Large Rooms and Lounges

1995

Good news for beautiful people
Watching the world go by
Make love in the middle of a warzone
Hey, ya never gonna die

Don't rock the boat, keep

it's okay
You been goin thru it but just smile for today

I'm in the holiday spirit I'm ready to cheer and give love to all of fam
If it wasn't for Jesus

on a scale, it'll probably break (word)
I love you more than Chrisean Rock loves Blueface (yeah)
I love you more than the ladies love some Cool J (J)
I love

(Damn)
But what goes around will come back around
Sooner or later it'll be there to get your ass in the end
(Damn)
(Damn)
(Damn)
(Jmar, I miss you)