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at last
At last
Baby I'm not selfish
Imma make you hit them high notes
I'm a call you Etta James at last
I heard that lil shawty ain't had the best in
Best

blue
I’m blue
But I wanna be blue
Tonight I wanna be blue

Funny how a stranger holds me this tight 
Holds me just like I’m the love of his life

poślizgnął
I czmychnął za róg i wzdłuż kamienicą
I z niknął mu z oczu nie pora by ginąć

James Bond co ona ma na celu
Oł Tau trafić do wielu
James Bond niezły

studied rhymes
(from the greats)
By age twelve I was digging in the
Crates for tapes to rock to
Like Funky Drummеr by James Brown
It was nothin' more

Yeah, Kanye, Bump J, and I'm Rick James
Bitch coming at you live

You wanna lock me down, cuff me up
Since we hooked up, baby I'm on the run
(I'm

extra large, in charge, Your bars are medium
This beats the spice of life to strike the strife and tedium
I'll roast you vegetables alive, the temp 425

me to breath whenever you away
Rather go blind than be without you Etta James
On the cloudy days nobody rain on our parade
When life give us lemons we

Threezy why you always wildn out in public, 
I can die tomorrow so my logic is fuck it,
Pops told me love the life you live,
If that’s the case I’m

Hear the silent screams, feel the fright
When reality's illusion, which is right
Finally...James Dean and two drag queens
Chaperoned by Miss Norma Jean

Just like James Dean
Life Is Blue
Baby you don't love me
I'll see you
When theres stars around me
In my car 
We can smoke jumanji
Thats as long as you

wanted to cry
Then something reminded me
Life's a mystery, so, don't let it pass you by

Love, love, love me true
Love, love, love me blue
Love, love, love

It's your boy Lil B
A'yo Just Blaze come holla at me bro
It's your boy Lil B Red Flame Mixtape
This the intro
If you didn't get Blue Flame go
Get

R.A.P. Music

Killer Mike

R.A.P. Music

2012

What I say might save a life, what I speak might save the street
I ain't got no instruments, but I got my hands and feet
Hands gone clap and feet

sex
When we dont communicate
Go blind for ya love
And ian talkin etta james 
But you really couldnt see who was Ridin for you
But the curtains closed

Tow Mater, Ka-Chigga
Next stop is Coachella
I got a feelin' like Etta
Of being World Peace like Metta
Thinking by myself bout myself thinking
Damn

Stranger
With those blue eyes
Amazed huh
So cool
It makes you die
Love me stranger
Don't leave me alone
I'll be in danger

But love
You don't want me

And "jiggaboo" and "spearchucker"
And ugly real ugly
By the local White folks
And the local Negroes too
Just because she was born tobacco brown like James Brown
Ma

Blue jeans, white shirt
Walked into the room you know you made my eyes burn
It was like, James Dean, for sure
You're so fresh to death and sick

Carolina
Would have ever heard of
See Bobby Luke James became a timorous lad
And his parents showed no interest in him unless it was to their benefit
He

people
Real programming directors with
Wives and kids that love music
That can’t play what they
Want to play because
They’ve been paid to play that

niggas working at radio
Real people real program directors
With wives and kids that love music, that
Can't play what they wanna play
Because they've been

the cathedral 
You could not see to see 

So take my time 
And take my lies
'Cause all the others want to take my life 

4: Love Is

Love is a shiny car 
Love is

Everybody rockin’ blue at my funeral
Blue at my funeral
Make sure y’all playing Stevie Wonder at my funeral
“Rocket Love” at my funeral
Make sure them pretty

Capricorns born but a Virgo is fine
By the way blue what's your zodiac sign cuz ahh

Lalalala lalalala lalalala lalalala lalalala lalalala (add Rick James