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you
Live in luxury
I know you fuck with me
Cuz you bugging over nothin
Baby, you know what that means
Pluto got you by the seams
Unworldly shit we can't

me back home

Once again we sail home to Sarasota

with the ocean awash the gunwale

But she still keeps her head above water

Guess we're all gonna

me to think she a groupie
If I don't smash she Gon lose me
If I'm too turnt to drive home Ima stay
But I'm going all in today
I Fucked up a check but

catching you niggas at home
Down under they want me to fall
But I'm Melo like Ball
(I can't tell what's going on)
(Playing a game with X's and O's)
Fighting

alone
I'm going, but don't you cry for me
I'm not alone deep inside
I'm leaving, but don't you sigh for me
For He is here by my side

Take me to Calcutta

rapping ain't got a deal
Mama used to tell me that life is so real
Til I grew up I now know how she feel
Through the pain and process I fixed my appeal
Got

Gritty Shaker

David Holmes

Essential Selection Winter 1997

1997

bleak
Another train leavin' home
Conceding defeat with a low moan

Hangin' in a sky, made of stone
Everybody's leavin' home, I called my man Jerome

the old world Not a special kind
But I can be your long lost dream
If you let me light you baby

Who left you standing by the seashore?
To welcome home

And while I sat on the shelf of life
Waiting to be picked up by the hand of death
I'm finally home

Glory is in my name
Now I watch my family live a life

Call a Uber yeah I'm going home
Left me thinking "what is going on?"
I'm way too jaded I'm on my own
Been in the club now for way too long
Now I bet

going on
We drink all day and party all night
I'm way too gone to have you on my mind
She got a body and she's naughty
And she got me like you ain't

Renegade

Jay-Z

The Blueprint

2001

toasters, and they live with they moms
Got dropped roasters, from botched robberies, niggas crotched over
Mommy's knocked up 'cause she wasn't watched over

thought I'd come back
3 taps on her face, she on all out attack
And I'm unresponsive, if she tryna text me
While tryna text another, you know I'm going

I know you wanna see me riding right
I know you wanna see me all the time
I got a Lil bad bitch on my phone
She always hit me up when she home alone

get my bands up
LA Calling, gotta live my life up
LA Calling, gotta pack my bags up
She been fucking with my head cuz she knowing that she can
Bout

with my kids,
Sometimes i wonder if they get enough of me
They mother be hating she mad
At nigga for winning the custody

I got in my bag found

she told me, cuz we was broke
I'm grown now I understand fo show
That it ain't bout that money, it's bout who you go get it fo'
It aint where you live

the way
I've gone through changes In the city with my chrome
Pretty girl make it home You know man I go by my loan

And they want me to be bitches Them

got time to talk to me alright alright by Imma bye

She wanna fuck with a magic nigga I told her come see me down in Orlando don’t pay for flights cause

know that
I roll big
Or go home
I run it
I see this
I play games
Then I float

You see me go hard
I live above the law
I dabbled in a bit of this

was a man
Or so he thought
Paid attention to the lessons that he taught
Second hand me down blessing
She was short on patience
Carried pace and hated

ain't she ever home
Why do my mama wanna leave me alone
Going through college raising kids while trying to hold a job
While I was out tripping running

get it tatted
Uh, she the one to hold me down when I'm out on the road
When I pull up to the crib, got one already rolled
Been fuckin' with me before

private mood, choose a private life
I choose a private life cause me I wanna live
Wanna live long do it by myself
Going jet ski we gon' pick up the phone