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Daddy
And all his friends and them
And that I moving on up like George Jefferson
(Girl, I fucked him way back
But I'll fuck him again)
So she casually

Better be a better story in the end
Cause that's the only way that I'm living now
Telling myself to just wait 'til 'round the bend
I pray to quell these

belive we were wrong
(It's never the right time,
It's never the right way)
Better get you out by dawn
I can't touch you, I can't see you
I can never win

The Lovers

Alexander O'Neal

Heart & Soul, Vol. 3: Heart Full of Soul

1994

find
It seems the lovers win every time

You must abide by the Golden Rule
Do unto others as they do unto you
‘Cause what goes around comes around,

You Were Meant to Be My Lady (Not My Girl)

Alexander O'Neal

The Best of Alexander O'Neal

1995

find
It seems the lovers win every time

You must abide by the Golden Rule
Do unto others as they do unto you
'Cause what goes around comes around,

my lifestyle 
I remember being patient I had to turn it up 
On them fuck niggas know a lot of niggas hating 
How u gone win and u can't make a profit

And went my own way
Stopped making plans
I live day by day
I'mma tell you what's real
I never been fake
If you calling my name
I'll handle the case
Gotta
Pay

no heart in these n****s I pull out the stick an I go harry potter on n****s
Im really the father of n****s an I am not gay, so I am not bothered by

Imma show y'all what happens when ya try to sleep on me
I just had a dream that I would stomp on anybody who would dare get in my way
Finger

This country has been surprised by the way the world looks now.  They don't know if they want to be Matt Dillon or Bob Dylan.  They don't know if they

a big joint to go with breakfast
Eatin' fruit, drinkin' water, that's like every day
She with me 'cause she was tryna find a better way
Might let you

can call me Big Chant
Brand new Patek water, now they call me Big Chant
Pop my shit way harder, so they call me Big Chant (bling, blaow)
Push-button

to hold it in
Now here we are again
We still the underdogs, against the odds, it's hard to win
They burned us down to ashes in this chapter, by the end
They

But by how much you love
How much you love

We made it to the feast
Better say please
Better say please
Don’t know how he found the keys

We made it

started
Mitten state gave me the grit
Now we building brick by brick
George made a way for peace
But I'm a dog straight off the leash

I don't think you

Anderson aye
I live my life through the Anderson way
Can't tell me what do or what to say
Boy I'm not playing I'm serious 
All you boys is George ya curious

Beyond the Pale

Big Audio Dynamite

No. 10, Upping St.

1986

If you don't know where I come from, better stear clear of my trail
From the dark side of London, that's way beyond the pale
My grandpa came from

much 42, shit I think its 43 

She on her knees, uh 
By  that water, feel that morning breeze 
Moved from rags to riches, uh 
Yeah, that’s why they

teach you
I had to remind my mind
And tell em it's fine
That everything's cared for
Sometimes you gotta lie
In order to get by
Cause it might just get you

better make way
How in the fuck you gonna tell
This man not to be violent?

Cause he don't need to go the
Same route that I went
Been there, done that, aw

on the streets, so we took the risk
Guess what, we found out she was your sis
Now we're not Tom, Dick, Harry, or Roy
Let us crack the freak, because we're your

Punk Bitch

Too Short

Short Dog's in the House

1990

thang
I said: "Bitch, I'm on my way!"
I givit to you, homeboy, play by play
She had on polkadots with miniskirt
Jumped in the car straight went

Stop playing these games I'm tired as hell
Everything I did by myself by myself
Please leave me alone I need no help
Need no help
You ain't got no

Please don't worry when I tell you that I'm better by myself
I been grinding like I'm Curry, write a letter to the chef
To the chef
Please don't