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waiting for finally happened, I connected with the A&R of RCA records and I was asked to submit music for Kelly Clarkson's Christmas album. I had
birdies by the pack Everywhere we go, we go to the back Backyard bars servin' jars full of batch Back under the moon with the tailgate back In
I want a girl with a bad attitude And when Award Tour dropped I copped my first CD By then this music took on a new meaning to me I heard a way
of his boat Well, every last plank, he’s planed them all by hand Each one a small piece of his Master’s plan A quiet meditation untroublin’ his soul Til
hangin' out Fifty deep at his show, pullin' cards What that song was about? They say I'm droppin' too much music You don't like it, you can go in the house
but something hard A beat that could start a round of applause His journey for the project, from blood sweat and tears An album so great, every rapper
bounce with her, puff a ounce with her, not wise, not with Papi chill, get sloppy, get killed by Blood streams the guillotine f'real, yeah Pop bottles
Just know you gonna be great like you always been destined Keep me by your side you'll never need no protection A little girl is waking up this
Started coming in this game (Came in the game came in the game) Like the music but don't know the name (Gotta remember the name) Teach my lyrics
And the determination to succeed is definitely rooted deep in his soul Secondly, I love that Paul is pursuing music Because it makes him happy, it makes him thrive My
And the determination to succeed is definitely rooted deep in his soul Secondly, I love that Paul is pursuing music Because it makes him happy, it makes him thrive My
I've been keeping quiet, stuck inside my lonely mind Don't tell many people that I write my music on the side Keeping secrets to myself, I guess that
[Intro - Sample from "Overture Of Foxy Brown" by Willie Hutch] (Sugar don't do it) (Noooooo) (Don't let 'em down) [Verse 1 - Freeway] State Property
Lessons and make me stronger I'm receiving an award for being Woman of the year So I ask myself "what can I Say about being a woman in The music business?
knew you was jealous from the day that I met you I upset you, cuz I get respect I bet you I'm even liked better by your neice and nephew Now you hate
And won’t stop till he hears a clap Listen to his words, lines and rhymes He’s Sun Light, whoops, I meant Moon Shine As soon as the music starts there ain’t
a dream he now chasing. He went and got Masters's degree in education He made his first album but he needed a name What should he call himself when he's up
and do it That's why he like That's why he call his album fruit music
the banister Shoot him on camera then kill his manager Then hang a banner up That reads you can't proceed Without bein' conceived By one album of the 90's
Sarajevo But I make sure their albums make a peso Dashie's getting slammed by snow 6 inches on the western portion, it'll blow If I were a Monstercat artist,
don't want me say I've been picked No one listen to me Sometimes fell like the late ana mae Or my late grandma willie the mae Left me behind and then
(Hey hey) This is a warning to those of you Who have and have not Heard my music before (Love and no trust) In this album I describe the way I feel
did he know he saved my life that day cause Joey always lived by the gun but he died that way This dude who listens to my music, his nephew's in
Uh 1st & (1st &) 15th (15th) Woah, uh! Lupe Fiasco's Food & Liquor Is lovingly, hand-crafted and done By the good folks, at 1st & 15th, yeah!
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