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an opinion
That is out of line
With the status quo at least
You are allowed to be
Objectified by men and dress like a slut
But don’t own
Your sluttiness and do

like no deeper underlying shit

At a live performance

I performed this shit in my bedroom
So this shit's personal when
I'm just in my room dancin'
Alone

Comatosis, time to pick a coffin
Now no more drunken calling
Still love the things you taught me
We came and then we conquered
Vini, vidi, and vici
Tell Bron

Girls love when I'm life in effect
They can't wait to see me live in the flesh
Even though I cannot afford
No diamond baguettes
I don't lie, slightly

The Man

Ed Sheeran

X

2014

lost the will to live
But would I kill to give it one more shot
I think not

I don't love you, baby
I don't need you, baby
I don't want you, no

Back on the Block

Quincy Jones

Back on the Block

1989

speak
But the Dude knows the streets ain't no kiddie game
You don't know the Dude? Quincy's his first name
He told me: "Ice, keep doin what you

Details of what they do with them i
Think it's terrible when anyone dies
Especially
If it is someone you know and love but what
Is more offensive is that

I don't know how to love
I'm sorry that I don't know how to love
(yeah) I'm sorry that I made you
Feel that way to change up

Think about all

precious friend
God only knows how could I be so lame
Now I’ve hit the wall, and I’m feeling sorry
I know you don’t see no use for this
A foolish me begging

(Nyame se deɛn)
Don't hurt Me
(Oh my Word)
No more
No more

See it's never too late
To say that I'm sorry Lord
But since you keep on sinning
What Jesus

a comeback
Don't wanna I'm sorry, Beyoncé, none that
Word to Trippie Redd, live your life as a dumbass
Yeah you missed your beat and I'm hopped on dumb fast

the dark room niqqa
Real life shit no cap
Long live OB West
Do it for you niqqa forever

Uh
Act like I'm okay but hurting inside
Been through the worst but I

that feel and say
I'm so sorry I hope you don't feel betrayed
I just love you and want you to feel ok
I know I can be a lot I feel but hey
At the end

you better than me
Why you think you more connected than me
I know the truth I don't have no beliefs
I cure cancers with herbs and leafs  
Word
Do you

your sister to the bar
One, two!
I'm knocking on your door
Three, four!
I know you want some more
Five, six!
Pour a glass of MIST TWST
Seven, eight!
Dust

Verses From the Abstract

A Tribe Called Quest

The Low End Theory

1991

and the rhythm is my blanket
Wrap yourself up in it, if you love it, then you'll thank it
Don't move to rebuttal, wave your hand for action
Some ladies in

not by
Trinkets and
Letters to David Cameron but
To live freely
To live
Crawling upon astroturf
Wailing like some sort of mad
Evangelist

We don't
We

no business there
See there's a difference here
You hustlin' so you can be seen
Nigga I'm grindin' so I can disappear"
I don't do it like other

Ready to go at random
A hater cannot stand um
And no I do not ask for no respect
I just demand um
I'm throwing bombs
You better hope that I don't land um

and handsome
Ready to go at random
A hater cannot stand um
And no I do not ask for no respect
I just demand um
I'm throwing bombs
You better hope that I don't

and handsome
Ready to go at random
A hater cannot stand um
And no I do not ask for no respect
I just demand um
I'm throwing bombs
You better hope that I don't

you more often
And we can spend more time together, yeah, I hope you live forever
Thank you for your letter
And I'm sorry to my sister, I know I was

you to be gone
I can show you the world when
I drop this magic carpet bomb

It's no surprise, That I'm breaking the ice
Look I'm just here so I don't

of his only friends in the world 
My friends are getting married now I don't have any more friends 
I'd pray to make it better jesus loves me 

I'm 1.255