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love my momma
I'd probably flip them bricks because I really need them comma's
But karma
No more running away from war
But karma
No more fighting it man

And the slow motion crawl of life's busy race
No matter what you do if you start giving up
If the wine don't come to the top of you cup
If the wind's got you

me a bottle this a new top ten
This a foreign whip you can't hop in
With the same crew ain no new friends
Got a few songs let's do it again
I'm with

through the game, then rep for the borough
And there ain't no name that can make me shudder
Woke by a clock, and I wouldn't be alarmed
Nah
Sheero, how

more again (won't no more again) 
Like no, no, no! No no no, no no no, no no no 
Like no, no, no! No no no, no no no, no no no 
We at war with us (we

Down with the day 1s
I know the boys got me
Better come correct
Last time you was sloppy
Cuz If Prada say the word
It's gon' be another body get em
I

won't wait 'round to see

Gone. Confined to the past
I had placed it here
There was no more to fear
Try to breath again...
I could smell victory!
I must

to be named by You
I just want my privacy, please

Uh, you created the story of My Life
And Mine is a public life
So No

Baal, put the tape on him again

Myers, Norman Bates, Charles Manson
Commas, commas, commas, commas, commas cashing
We fight time and time and time and time and time and time
Again

I told

intentions
Like, let 'em hate, stay calm and meditate
When life hands you lemons it's time to eliminate
More sour than lemonade, anyways
Different days,

and then adopt it like a foster home
My granny workin' hard, the main person I call upon
Gold chain hang from my collarbone
I was the same guy in her

What Ya Wanna Do?

Ice-T

The Iceberg/Freedom of Speech...Just Watch What You Say

1989

stall
Stutter, softer than melted butter
There's no other word, go ask your mother
Hard solid as your city 
Born in Brooklyn, can tell by the way that

Oh, hard times, come again no more

'Tis the song, the sigh of the weary
Hard times, hard times, come again no more
Many days you have lingered around

Oh, hard times, come again no more
'Tis the song, the sigh of the weary
Hard times, hard times, come again no more
Many a days you have lingered around

SONG: GOT TO EAT

ARTIST: STEPHEN ALLEN MUSIC

PRODUCED BY: STEPHEN ALLEN MUSIC

TEMPO: 79BPM

KEY: Emin

STRUCTURE: INTRO H V H V H V H

(INTRO)

Here We Go Again

Demi Lovato

Here We Go Again

2009

again
Hard as I try I know I can't quit
Something about you
Is so addictive
We're falling together
You'd think that by now I'd know
'Cause here we

the knight on a pure white steed
all I ever wanted all that I could ever need

No one seems to take the time to love the way you do
you give yourself in every

(In conversation, don’t have time)

This was his response to when 
I had told him, 
“I don’t have time for small talk no more”

See my life in Vogue,

a sanctuary
By the time I was heading off to college, although I was wary
I knew I was leaving him behind
I knew that I had cleared him from my mind
And that my

and I ain't looking back

Pain inside his heart but you could see it in his eyes
Don't know where to start this shit got hard when Stephen died
Seen his

3 Way Phone Call

R. Kelly

Happy People/U Saved Me

2004

don't want to waste your time

But I done told you time and time again
Whatever you're going through
You can come and talk to me
And I will say

Spaulding
Ain't foster no I don't want it
Remember the nights without Cable 
Made me wanna put in hard labor
Aint rapping tales
Aint telling no fables
In

more
Cuz time is money
Time is money
Tunnel vision but I keep the lames in my peripheral
Speaking like a scholar, but I'm smoother than a criminal

Nba

Joe Budden

No Love Lost

2013

Bitch I'm ballin', bitch I'm ballin', racked up, no wallet
Keep a bad bitch in my team, I should join the league
NBA, never broke again, never