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the same color as cranberry (cranberry)
You come 'round by my gang, it's Hail Mary

Them niggas not no thugs, they some fairies
I'm playing with them birds

Not Now

Lyrics by Rev. Jamey Williams
crranged and recorded by Melvin E. Knoblett


I heard the preacher preach the story of long, long ago,
When

Part Two

Lyrics by cmy Higdon
Composed and recorded by Melvin E. Knoblett


c definite distinction
Between with now and another time
c division

ripped my pants
No one takes a second glance
Gotta find a way to convince my friends
I need another chance
Time now for something new
Tried volleyball

I thought I saw you glance my way
But I'm not sure
But you got me entranced
Across the dance floor
I know it won't make sense
But I've seen how this

Got lungs
Chant rise
Love her
Round eyes
Push me
And get me back on time
Her magic glance suffice
She got to take a walk on my side
Can't stop 'til

come home with me
That's where it all began, my unexpected love, that glance
Our laughs, your kiss, my heart has had just one man
Over and over, the bed

Poisoned glances cover me addicted to my
Symmetry, Symmetry, Symmetry, Symmetry,
Symmetry, Symmetry, Symmetry,
Symmetry, Symmetry, Symmetry, Symmetry

a glance
Just thank the Lord above of you ever get your chance

Walking in the room she thinks she's something
Let me tell you boy, she ain't wrong
She might

IG world is gonna feel
A viral quake

Dance, dance, dance
A glance at the Trunk Flirt
Dance, dance, dance
The world's a convert
To the crush now,

detached in the distance
Makes me sense what the world creates
So infinitely great 

How could I be happier than by
Revelling through of your glances
Far

I’m at the bottom of my brain
And I keep walking in my dreams
I see headlights in the rain
Passing by me on the street

In love... forget

they're with
And it was glance by glance
And it was blow by blow
Did they know
Just who they loved

Here it is again in the same disguise
Clean shoes, smart

by Versace
Melvin Flynt dropped
And niggas told me it's a classic
The reason I ain't like it 'cause
I felt like a bastard god's favorite
I felt like

taken a hold of me
There's no use in strugglin'
I can't break free
One glance and you've taken control of me
And, I've gotta have it
You're my favorite

testify
So I can testi, so I can testi , so I can testify
So I can testify
So I can testify
So I can testi, so I can testi , yeah I'm gonna testify
Melvin

for long yeah
Been holding and holding
No reason, I like the stock

Melvin been down for so long since the scene
Divorced by his wife, got dropped from

like Harold Melvin, smell me?
I don't think yall catch the drift
Yall look like some sloths trying to catch a fish
I take pride providing the young minds

for my lines, I ain't no California nigga
Shout out California, nigga
Bars nigga, try to keep up
Born in Brooklyn, raised in Queens
Get the money by any

Performed by:  Jack Boucher

Written by:  Melvin Long, BMI and Jack Boucher, ASCAP

Performed by:  Jack Boucher

Written by:  Melvin Long, BMI  and Jack Boucher, ASCAP

Instrumental

Performed by: Garrick Alden

Written by:  Melvin Long, BMI and Garrick Alden, BMi

Written by:   Melvin Long, BMI and Garrick Alden, BMI

All instruments by Garrick Alden.

for my lines, I ain't no California nigga
Shout out California, nigga
Bars nigga, try to keep up
Born in Brooklyn, raised in Queens
Get the money by any