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I'm going off for my city ain't taking no pitty they ghetto dun made me too gritty
Getting this paper like Diddy
Ain't got no patience for niggas who

table you they see  omo na turn by turn 
Many don they borrow 
Many turn back gon 
Tryna make me inferior mehn I turn back gon  eh God eh God 
He don

right)
I can't feel my wrist too many diamonds on my right (too many diamonds on my right)
Free my brother Mamz I can feel you by my side (I can feel you

would be

At first I got a vacuum cleaner salesman job
For men I later recognized in Glengarry Glen Ross
I only sold one, she couldn't afford it
She

make you tell me what you want from me?

shalaye shalaye
many reasons i can't explain
too many reasons to come my way
or baby make i come your way

you was faking
Ye I knew it from the start slept by myself feelings tearing me apart
I've been hurt too many times no I will not have a heart
You say

all I keep thinkin bout is your
Ass and that dance floor girl
(So many reasons
To get your ass on the floor)

Okay I woke up this morning
Ready for

Wish I was a bird in the sky

Every morning on my way to work
When I'm half asleep
Dreaming my own thoughts
So many people watch me every way
I get

ridin' with my niggas
God is too good

Woke up on this morning and I feel good
Saw myself inside the mirror, damn I look good
Check just hit my bank, I'm

life
All my life, all my life

Too many nights, too many nights too many times, gotta make it out of here
Gotta make it out of here yeah

Too many

Prodigal Son

Kid Rock

The Polyfuze Method

1993

too much hardship there's too much pain
There's too many motherfuckers tryin to get in my brain
I've been to your mountains I've been to your seaside,

We’ve come to an end,
It’s not like the days when we were there,
Goodbye sunset,
On the beautiful morning, that we spent,

 I’ve got too many words,

Learned too many lessons
Tryna love you
Spent too many nights
Asking why
I can't trust you
Got me stuck
Know you got me hooked
This a mad love
Bad

Woke up this morning to some money on my line
Woke up this morning, bad woman by my side
Looked me in my eyes and she made a nigga smile
Got up out

Sing About Me, I'm Dying of Thirst

Kendrick Lamar

Good Kid, M.A.A.D. City

2012

about me

I woke up this morning and figured I'd call you
In case I'm not here tomorrow
I'm hoping that I can borrow a piece of mind
I'm behind

'em up)
Youths get tired (Ali ah yeah)
We're dealing with them liars (Ali ah yeah)
(We're dealing with too many liars)
From Brooklyn to Zaire (uh-huh ah

Music: S. Drover, G. Drover
Lyrics: S. Drover

Stranded amongst the highest mountain
Unseen by the human eye
Knowing our voices cannot be heard

(JValley)
Late night, late night, late night 
(Baby E Made This Beat)
Had one drink too many, oh
I'm low
Late night, too turnt, just might pull

yeah
I make too many promises that I don't keep
I don't love you, yeah I never did it wasn't that deep
You make too many promises, but I ain't tripping
I

Woke up this morning
Me watch through my window
Many skylarking
And the wind blows
Woke up this morning
Me watch through my window
Too many dying

no heart
I'm really traumatised

My demons they come out at night
But there gone by the morning time

I've seen a real
Turn to a snake for change
That

I took too many doses
One of your Roses
The one you keep above my nostrils
One of those days like Moses
Caicedo possessions Mostly

Neighbors think

to play it by the rules but I cant help it I'm a nympho
Too many pretty women yet to meet wifey potential

Let's change the tempo
I want you and you and you

i'm sorry I grew up i'm a thug
I got too many problems but I bet I won't run
I take it back I ain't sorry cuz these streets raised a king
I been through