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our minds description
We realized
That the real lies
Were the good guys
So we snuck by
Wore a facade to get through to the masses 
Talked of drugs

(gotta take a quick glance)
Fates and fortunes are fragile
The future no more than a fool's gamble
Keep your head down low (different boxes)
Keep your head

text and drive"
Mmmmmhhhhhhhhh
We so toxic
I guess you found a key, cause we was locked in
This shit is getting real, my shit in boxes
Mhhh I guess we

Yeah I'm way way ahead that's advantage
I bin thinking outside ah the boxes
They so tough for the web and the media
It's all talk they ain't showing no

the same
Now where my bitches at, say my motherfuckin name
Bitch I level up
Now watch me level up
That's right I used to load up boxes in a Fedex truck
Look

catch a couple)
We cut him up, send him home In some boxes
I pull up on my n***** in the same car I boxed in (Yea)
She throwin' good neck, swear to God I

I remember it like yesterday
Seeing our life packed in these boxes
And many boxes there were
Our whole lives in these boxes, my love

Oh the wonders

I got this Nejdos
Ay, ay
Know I'm coming in hot on this one
Ay
All the drama all these boxes I can carry
All the shit that I be doing legendary
Might

I'm Pablo
I got em shawty wanna know what I did with that profit
I was on the jet get sloppery toppy
Like I work for Walmart I'm shipping these boxes

If you ain't wit' it, then don't listen
You is in my list for disses
All you sweatin' like it's gym and
Bein' breaker boxes TRIPPIN'

I don't let

Brick by brick you're building
There's something on your mind
You skip past canned instructions
And you're taking your time
You use the bits

that masterpiece on the show
Time to check on all these boxes like Woah
Rhyme like Ross, This the Boss, Maybach Mode
Scan these bars and you might catch

Packed inside cheap Chinese boxes

Slaving in the warehouse
14 hour days
Making dough for the CEO
Nothing much for pay
Back to my apartment
Down by where

picture

We don't need yo titles
We don't need yo labels
We don't live in boxes
Feet up on the table

Gypsy

Sugar must of been twenty-five
Tryna live his

but that won't change what's in my past
Moving on was never easy, but I wish it was fast
Like I'm packing all these boxes inside my mind and saving them

the rain
Through the smiles, through the pain
Through the moving boxes
Nothing stayed the same

But I had you
To hold my hand
To tell me I'm alright
To sleep

Words fly by my ears like sparrows 
Never nesting in between
They fade and vanish in the distance

Memory bank once wide now narrows 
Tries to piece

LITTLE BOXES

LIFE’S LIKE WATCHING MINI MOVIES
THE SCENE’S FLASHING BY MY EYES
HELLO GOODBYE
MAKING MY HEAD SPIN, TAKING IT ALL IN

WHEN IT GETS TOO

Pink champagne 
Pink satin
Pink lipstick on my lips
Color your world 
In the hue of love 

Red roses 
Red velvet
Boxes of sweet chocolate
Fill up

There's a working belief
If I never left New England I'd be living by a creek
The outside air hits me where I get space to breathe
There's a working

me next to her is where I should be by
Ordered a couple beers without a fuss
And the bartender’s question fit me like a glove
“I was happy to help
You

of cardboard boxes, held tight in tiny hands
We fought our battles with pillows, and dragons made of clay
Oh, the magic that we held, in the games that we would

Il s’est retrouvé en mandat de dépôt
C’est la cité by night (by night) 
Je vais pas bouger d’ici, non mais gros
C’est la cité by night (by night) 
Il

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Andrea Zonn

Love Goes On

2003

Changin' this old mountain into sand

You know me by the stories I have made
You know me, lookin' out through boxes and cages
And it's hard to clearly