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the police ask you just say that you don't recall it
Sorry, trouble man like Marvin Gaye
Pour my heart out, Sammy Davis, I ain't seen you since the strokers

and night

Cheatin' on you, no never
I'm your the only nigga
We don't care 'bout they saying 
Girl We gonna live together
So baby please don't leave me 'cause

love
My love is insignificant, funds I then ran low
Somebody come by this broken heart, I swear I don't want it no more

I remember bein' broke, and I'm

canary
My heart is colder, than mid January
Marched past my haters, they're in February
And I'm in the future
Stressed till your bald, lookin just like Lex

And on that note cheers if you high
Cheers to the ones that shoot for the stars
Cheers to the ones who got a hold on your heart
Cheers to the nights that you’re

turnin' back.
I'm turning to Lucifer, I swear I ain't thinking right
I'm drinking again, I'm parked by your house at night
I see that you're happy with him,

put you in your seat
I guess I'm runnin' out of luck
Fuck my heart, you can't make it up
Nowadays, I just can't afford it
Check the news, yeah, they had

apart
It's time to hop up in the whip then i gotta push start okay
Nowadays you really gotta watch yo friends
Cause they not gonna be by your side when

the express lane
Speed cause Chest pains
Stop your heart cobain
Two rounds to the head
That's a major Migraine
Writer like mark twain
Flow like white Wayne
Spit

you by my side because your love I can't find
Feel like I'm trapped inside a dream because I can't leave my mind
Oh
Oh

If you was worth the crime
Put one straight through your heart if
You was worth the time
I shoulda known, they said this was comin’
Sound vexed but I’m

stalk you hard from your blinds
I can see how you much miss me you bitch
Just from your eyes
And I’m always here by your side
You tell me I’m a demon
You

hearts, keep stuffin' all these hundreds 'til my pockets hurt
I just go by morals, I don't care 'bout who more popular
Heard his ho went missin', she with

haven't had a weekend with their daddy like this, no
I'm Going To Kill You And Your Siblings
That's what I'll tell them
Separately, and then hope they dose

that shit that I seen
Dax Watkins no relation to Sammy
All of my wisdom gone and I'm Wishing I had a Grammy
But don't notice me only my People know it's

Partner to Swing

Chino XL

Here to Save You All

1996

They don't need a partner to swing (X6)
"More cash in my hand" - Grand Puba

Verse 2:
Surrounded by more mysteries than the stone henge
Warning your

I pray to science that the final dying relays and sparks
Of your dark, deceitful mind
Simulate an afterlife defined by torment and strife
Worse than

with these bitches made me damn near have a heart attack
My uncle told me never trust a bitch because they good at that
Cheatin, Baby girl you scheming

long.



Your picture is still on our nightstand
The shirt you sleep in, still by our bed,

Somebody told you I was cheatin'
And you just went out of your

the booth
I swear them young niggas the truth
And to Carlisa
You're like Mona Lisa
You don't show emotion
I was chosen
Gave me your heart
And I done broke it

We the same blood, blood, blood there go your reference

Shawty so fine, butter pecan with the honey drip
Puerto Rican with some melanin
Afro-Latina

Thought you'd remember em
Dismember em
Ed Kemper em
Take it back my friend
Eat your heart out
Playin darts in the dark in a bar,
Knock your lights out
Bring

Everybody Everybody

Black Box

MixedUp!

1991

get on by
Sad and free, sad and free
Sad and free, sad and free

When I said it was over, you aimed at my heart
Won't be long for I'm leaving all

Everybody Everybody

Black Box

Strike It Up: The Best of Black Box

1998

get on by
Sad and free, sad and free
Sad and free, sad and free

When I said it was over, you aimed at my heart
Won't be long for I'm leaving all