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naughty
This feelings is mineee
This feelings is I ee
Why can't you see
You ar at the back of my mind
I will never deceive you
Every time that we hard
You

feel for my love
I daren't reveal
I am so, I'm so afraid
You might not care
Every time you pass me by
Oh, you don't know
You don't know
What I go through

family thick and thin
All I ever do is win
And if they wanna hate on me
I tell them come again
I've been through hard times
And I got through em all
Can't

I put my Soul into this  music And every song wey I dey write//
one day I go penetrate even if the shenking tight//
Funny how them no help you but

By the time they all support me I'll be out of state touring
Niggas say they slide but never ride when it's important
I'm into gettin high, everytime I

Cornfield high we called our school
I failed at math and did some foolish
Things that only made me grow
Hard times lead to things you know
I can't

then its up

It's lul bd n I'm straight out the mud
If them niggas talk down get poked in his lung
Yeah them niggas say they hard why you come up

Push work into the trade
Selling out my shows I'm tryna get paid
But it's hard when I'm working like every day
Serving broke ass holes scraping for

of myself
I have tried getting myself together,
Learning about me	
But every time am learning about me,
It feels like am meeting a new me
I remember myself

i told you mine
Opened up about how i feel but it don't apply
Every song i write I'm holding my breath
Tryna drop another one for my couple fans
They

your perception

Easiest choice is just go away
Never look back I'll find a way
I'm sleepy but I'm awake
Better run fast no time to waste

You start

I go hard
I gotta get it
I hustle in different ways
Next level foot on the pedal the metal rages
Ice chain Johnny the Bling
My diamonds blazing

And she can handle all the drama every now and then
She look to God, like the 3 wise women 
Because she gritty baby can i get an amen?

The cold hard truth

The way I buy my clothes
Bitch don't get me out my mode
You know I'm down to blow
He talking 20 racks
We pick that off the floor
Throw a five, I'll flip

the fire ready
Man a fi you enemy
Nuff time him cry and she a tell him seh fi shut up
But him couldn't bear the site fi see him mother get touch up
By him

I was on my way downtown
Trying to find a job
But thing just getting tougher every day
Everywhere I go
The only thing I saw
Was rows of painted

Show Out

Roscoe Dash

Show Out [Explicit Version]

expensive; so you prolly couldn't afford er
But every time I see her it's crunch time, like we in the fourth quarter, and I'm gone

Everywhere I go I
Dress

Concentrate

Swollen Members

Heavy

2003

a raging demon
But I love God pray every evening
7, 7 times sometimes 5, I gotta do or say certain things before I die
I ain't thinking up ridiculous

could tell it all, with God & time

And u already grateful, with what you got is fine

But maybe we both settled for the longer way

Meeting u or someone

They do not want to leave me
I have these inner demons

Let us return to the time
When I was much younger and I
Was sleepwalking every night
Searching

on back and shine again
Been holdin' on to God's plan
Hoping he'll point me in the right direction
Challenged me, those 5 years were hard
But I made it

myself 
Putting plaques on my shelf
Better keep going strong

Now she's a fan of the flash in the pan
Every new week she freak for a band.
Things get toss

viewin it on youtube
Digital to Bluetooth, I see why that confuse you
This day and age, shit it's hard to tell who's who
So many artists, every week you

to you but it be hard to come by
I fell in love with you like damn near in every way
Sun to the moon cause babygirl you my everyday
I'm drunk on you like