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for so long but I
Need to tell you what's on my mind
I'm sick and tired of playing games
'Cause I know that you feel the same

I know you inside out, so

Nuff fire Ima blaze
Nuff chronic haffi choke
Nuff flag a go wave
Strictly red, green & gold
Move forward always
Babylon aint no joke
Nuff banner a go

I close my eyes and say a prayer for you
Take a shot for money mike as a remembrance foo
We miss you so dearly and we do it by heart
So much emotions

That's a Lie

LL Cool J

Radio

1985

and my man Rick got millions of gold albums
(That's a lie) I'm gettin' cold money every day
(You're a liar)
You'll need a wheel barrow for all that shit in

Raise the Roof

Peter Cincotti

On the Moon

2004

(Music & Lyrics by Andrew Lippa)

Lock the door and stop complaining
Gather 'round and listen well
From now on we're entertaining
How to hotten up

(MAY YOU NEVER BE THE) CHILD OF A REALIST
Words and Music by Robert Andrew Wagner

May you never be the child of a realist.
May you never learn

Back to square one
This shit for the fam
I don't have fun
I'm handsome
Money on my mind
I'm finna grab some
Your grandson
Finally got the light
I'm

a beat to fuck your crew up
Just bring the band, by the way we got Jan on the drums
Andrew plucks the bass with his thumbs
And Simon, like I mentioned

Bonafied Funk

The Brand New Heavies

A Right Earful, Vol. 1

2004

a beat to fuck your crew up 
Just bring the band, by the way we got Jan 
On the drums, Andrew plucks the bass with his thumbs 
And Simon, like I

Bonafied Funk

The Brand New Heavies

Heavy Rhyme Experience, Vol. 1

1992

a beat to fuck your crew up 
Just bring the band, by the way we got Jan 
On the drums, Andrew plucks the bass with his thumbs 
And Simon, like I

It's the the gold for the older boys
Yeah silver is the gold for the older boy's
When you were little you would play with all your little toys
Now

for me, Go
Nothing bout this world, Is worth my Gold, so let it go for me
Love for your curls, you can’t sway my
Love for your curls, you can’t sway my

lately, when will the Lord take me?
Catch me in the morning just praying for safety
No, I don't give a fuck if you call me shady
I got my momma and sister,

pain by myself
I'm driving water for my health
Yeah have you ever seen
Have you ever seen, red dots on em eyes
I know they hating from the miles
Have you

time
But I know that you've been waiting for me
And the world will always spin
'Cause love will always win

Love will always, love will always
Love

Hi, it's Andrew reporting for KRAM
First on the news, football went ham
Gavin and Myself doing a project
We need a story or we will get wrecked
By

of a kind and we'd never see his species 
My speeches always in time to get you up for summer
But somehow this babies slip like someone's grown bananas
Fuck

his head

"That's not risky that thought is dead, " he
Says "It's like, 'You know, I rhyme, too' "

Turning to me, Pharrell says
"I always call him

Mentally abusive
I was down by myself I cried for help ain't help me through it
Niggas hate me but they still gon play me that's the power of music
I been

when I looked in and found inner gold
How can you be free feeling like you lied and stole
How can you feel free when always being patrolled
Feelin free

payment stubs
but how could you blame a nigga just for chasin' tubs

We're always fighting (fighting)
You always leave (always leave)
Mentally drowning

It’s hard to keep your name clean when all of your friends out in the dirt
You gotta pray for my soul the day they lay me in that hearse
Cuz I been

found the note 
The date was nineteen sixty-six and this is what he wrote 

He said, "My name is Private Andrew Malone 
And if you're reading this,

for your soul
You can't arrest him
He's made out of gold

Andy boy. What you gonna do
those young boys. What ya gonna try
Morals gone. The police have