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Once upon a time there lived a hopeful princess
Waiting for her knight to appear
She's all alone in this world lost for a savior
She's on her knees

the box don't need A label
Best believe when I step to the mic
It's how Cain did Abel
I prayed for the beats to bless me
Looks like I'm a young disciple
All

And nowadays he's out of tune and fed up with the Amtal Rule
If you run after two hares, you'll catch neither
Is that childish laughter still in your sound

Just clways Be You
Written by: Jenn Lynn Jody

Capo: 3

E/Esus/c/E

Chorus:
E
Ooh, just be you, oh, always be you
Esus

hating. They ain't even let me know
Bust a move on who
We shaking and moving
3 am cookout flow
End of the day got who, they don't play by the rules
So tell

we hop in Mercedes
I had my heart broke, I can't love no lady
You, you've been all in my head space
I don't have the strength to carry your dead weight

And they built a little shack by the railroad tracks where the heart of the city beats
No shirt, no shoes, no rules, swingin' from the trees
(Ooh-aah-aah

tower
We can scour the earth for the power
But you're playin eye spy with a sly guy
No rules to abide by
Oh how does time fly
When ur living

The capability to connect properly
Buying up property like it’s monopoly

I live a nefarious lifestyle now
If you got fear in your heart ya better pipe down
If

game gets hotter
 
By this fire game rules
Life runs in its grooves
After all that stuff
We drink tea and laugh

shoulda known
That you was outside tryna roam
By them shits on ya neck on ya neck yea all of the dots connect
Yea how could you disrespect
Yea yea how would

Larson my dear 
The answer so clear
But my music so conceptual 
Try to solve the album you're better off using decimals 
Livin by the medical like i don't

in an old abandoned bar, found laced by the loop itself
full of dust, and the heart shot by a gun


steady hand, tight waist
let's jump harder woah

in an old abandoned bar, found laced by the loop itself
full of dust, and the heart shot by a gun


steady hand, tight waist
let's jump harder woah

Bullets gon' smoke him he gon' feel the steam
They say I'm the greatest I know I'm supreme
Don't play by the Rules shit gettin' Extreme
Cash Rule Everything

an effective leader, rule of law returned to life
But, he was cruel and a weak fool, was poisoned by his fourth wife

Nero, the next Caesar lived a life

sees the throne, oh yes she knows
Who rules in this kingdom
And as she kneels
Over the altar of sin
Ready for baptism
By the scepter of king
She holds

I pull a AMG, seated three (yeah) 
Hop in the Lambo, I smash out (skrt)
Box Porsche, do the dash on 'em (skrt) 
If you got a heart, bitch, try

forget-tle doo!

Before going in the water,
rule number three should be followed.
Slight dipping
Slight dipping!
Parts far from the heart
Dip, dip, dip, dip,

One bottle of Cheap Moscato
Two hopeless hearts on the floor
3AM turns into 4
Sun's coming up 5 minutes more
This probably is a mistake
But I like

I was there
I remember it all too well

Photo album on the counter
Your cheeks were turning red
You used to be a little kid with glasses
in

Their own rule

So replied, Dear Wife
I leave it all to you
To choose

And with that
He saw
Her change

Into a
Lovely
Young maiden

And she sighed

I just can't ever recover
It all seem so waste of emotions
Rule two, Never tattoo no names
after you only got you to blame
It all seem so waste

know you see it
Good with the flows
Yeah, I’m undefeated
By the way it’s The3rd (Yeah, yeah), nice to meet ya
Don’t think I’m only tryna beat ya
First