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My crux is a lack o' self interust, way too much empathy, goals unorthodox
Less worried bout myself than I am about a generation that's fappin t'roblox

fucking show him off to me, I'll have a word with him... tell my band to come up
here when I ain't ready!" So, we get on stage, as I said, ten minutes early

Gouda

B-Legit

My Ghetto Report Card

2006

the whole facilitation
All by way of mouthpiece just by my manipulation
I can make it look like I'm at my best when I'm at my worst
Persuade the broad to put

Too high, can't come down
Losing my head, spinning round and round
Round and round round and round

Back to the hoes
Ridin' down 7-4th and Hoover

alarming
My bars always connect like phone charging
Still hungry like a come up I'm starving
Still 'bout it for the bands but no marching
Y'all haters

them bands
Harajuki 
Harajuki
Barbie
Send them bands
My way
Make Malibu shawty 
Or maybe punta canta
We catching flights
Just being in my presence
Gone

em, I get em
My brothers say get em, I get em
My brothers say get em, I get em

My brothers say get em, I get em
When it come to the bands, I get em
Got

Jumped off the porch no parachute
Yea Got a lil muddy
I don't be cuffin at all I be chasing dat bag but never have too many buddies no way
I then had

man
Switch that undergrad over to this other plan
But she snap back at me like a rubber band
More concern cause she swim in the gutter (Come on Ma!)
I

a way to disappear

Some nights I don't believe in nothing,
But with you

I don't need no parachute,
I wanna head first falling,
Untie and cut me loose,

Alexander's Ragtime Band

Ella Fitzgerald

Sings the Irving Berlin Song Book [Vol. 1]

1958

Oh, my honey lamb

Come on along
Come on along 
Let me take you by the hand

Up to the man
Up to the man 
Who's the leader of the band

And if

Alexander's Ragtime Band

Ella Fitzgerald

The Silver Collection: The Songbooks

1984

Oh, my honey lamb

Come on along
Come on along 
Let me take you by the hand

Up to the man
Up to the man 
Who's the leader of the band

And if

body getting numb
And these haters tryna trap me on my way to the top
(Let's go)
Come with me baby cos you can't get sober
Fuck with me baby cos you

tested
But for now I am one with the sky, ooh
I hope these parachutes open
Before we reach
The ground
Safe and
Sound?

Like awakened from a dream
My mind's

to the top, we gotta find a way (find a way)
Parachute your ass out of a private plane (boss)
(Maybach Music)

could I start again in your world
All of this beauty but it still hurts
I'm free falling won't come to
My parachute's on fire for you

Show me your

mystery how i won the fight
Got my hands on a parachute then i took flight
I'm wise
It feels I've been here for time
Like Edison I'm making light
Get my

What do you want
I got bands in my pockets girl
Won't you come and see
That's what you want
I got bands in this bitch girl come and get you some
(Money

Hennessy different
You get ya crew jammed up
I got my blue bands up
I'll put you down when we come in
Contact like this two hand touch
Arsonal puts his hands

two phones
I got two phones and I stack up the pounds
Making her bounce when she comes into town I popped an oxy 
I'm ready to party I filled my account

call
Like you never heard before
So natural that you want to go to war
That's just the bestest band what am
Oh my honey lamb
Come on along, come on along

say now boy they call that pussy whipped
Fake come by the plenty loyal ones not that many in my circle
Dripped in purple like my middle name codeine

I get you touched by my little homie
I said I'm Band God and you little homie
Free Sheano wit that Mac boy I did this for him
Cause ima Band Boy,

hit
She said she falling, get a parachute bitch
Because I can't save that
Me and my niggas go way back, turned on me
I met ya bitch and she started