Lyrics:
game though
I don't got time to play it though
But she feeling on my jeans by the halo
(Damn, pshh)
Now I'm crushing
I just left the function
And I'm
Heart" by writer Butler
-charted in 1966 at #91 as "He Will Break Your Heart" by the Righteous Brothers
CHORUS
He don't love you like I love you
If
From the album non album tracks
Five minutes to midnight and the mood is right
A lot of wine, a 'lil music, slow dancing by candlelight
Can't you
into
Yeah I need my loot by rent day
But that ain't what gives me the heart of Kunta Kinte
I'm tryin' to give us us free like Sinke
I can't stop,
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
your heart you're divine
Go with the middle path nigga that's mine
Mesmerized by the twinkle in the eye of a child of God
Mesmerized by the twinkle in
That I was not up to par, when I followed my heart
Granted, my heart was tainted by my mind, I kept on sayin'
Where's the hits? You ain't got none
You
open that front door
Interscope printed out right by the entrance, door closes
Not a metaphor, then I start towards
That front, that's right, where
Look
No pun intended my album fire and i know it is
I put my heart behind every bar that i wrote this year
Know i'm a star but i'm moving smart til
cause know I don't want to hear yo album
I don't want to hear it, hear it, just a bunch of links
I wonder what happened to Late Night Money Making
I
a reference track, than you do your album
If you're looking for a new artist, you just found him
Like Stark, my problem started at my heart
In my core
Sounding
the Gravediggas
Poltergeist you betrayed by socialites
Now the albums up for sale you can't even focus right
Hocus Pocus aside from money it was more to life
Now
cuffs
When I'm sick, I don't cough
Receiving laugh by giving fun,
Somebody's best friend for like 4 minutes
My feeling heart giving puns,
Prolly stressing
I am 10 albums in now
And no one you know
Gives you anything
Nothing is handed to you
So I gotta take it
And you know
Claim my claim
I am hip-hop
limbs
A giant is laying in a pool of blackened blood
Wrecked flesh, mummified, twisted by chaos
A cancer spreads through it's emaciated form
Final pleas
I'm gettin' sold this dream
I put my trust in wrong places
Cah my heart's too clean
I'm homeless and hopeless
Just my balls and fiends
By hook or by
a feeling of euphoria
And pure bliss (Pure bliss)
The bass beat, the heat of the moment's
Just taking me over
But tell me
When the night is over
And they're
Kill to thrill intoxication
Out of control
Fight or flight euphoria
Wrecking the soul
Heels up palpitation
Scarred for life blown apart
Immaculate
When our flames were lit by chaos...
We knew not the grip; the bondage of light
Then he waved his scepter, and cosmos was formed
Too late we knew
This Time Next Year
WrittenÃ'Â by Babyface, David Foster,
Toni Braxton(2001 from the album Ã'"SnowflakesÃ'")
Performed by Toni Braxton
Verse 1
This
warn you
Feel empty till tomorrow
Please just dish the drugs or some euphoria to borrow
I can feel this pain inside it’s really constant sorrow
My
shit
I got you; share a bed like an address, like an island, like a coffin
Euphoria was in a third-story apartment
You could break my heart for
body rests on the ground
Among vermilion gouts
He deluded her vilely, broke her shy heart
Trampled it arrogantly, tore it apart
By invisible waves
How long we been steady
Cant front you came back different
Gave my heart with fore warning
You said we see forever
Dear john letter you left me
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