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soul, full of kindness and heart
I'm forever your whitebox, forever your whitebox

You are meant for many things
Just to give up at the ends, really

Never would've thought id see them cats switch sides
You know the truth hurts and that's when I realize my real prize
Is my soul and my inner peace

Tear It Up

B.G.

How You Luv That?

1998

[B.G.]
Baby gangsta got an A.K.
With 50 shots for that ass
We play it raw on V.L.
If you lame you can't last
No hesitation in my trigga finga is

Won't you ride with me?
Slide with me, smile at me
For one more day
I know I gotta go
But it's okay
I'll be back when you're real
Oh, ride with me

right Through the struggle
Tryna building myself and be all I can Be
For me tho
In 21 real talk we tryna see growth
Move in that direction, be about

Listen
This is th-this is how I I feel
For a minute this been how I feel
How do I explain just how I feel?
Well listen to l-listen to how I feel

I

this the homecoming
Written on my souls imprint to be something
Especially when you'd thought I'd be nothing
Big ups to my poetry teacher for not

at
All I ask for is real love
I promise give you double back
Bad boys
Attract good girls
But truth to be told
You're the one that took my soul
Ooh ooh
She

souls connect
And never bend or fold
Cause you found someone real
That you've been looking for
So my soul is easy
All you have to do is accept me for me

Why We Die

Busta Rhymes

Anarchy

2000

for real man)
It's goin down baby, uhh
Uhh! busta rhymes
What?! Uhh, dmx nigga
Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh

I see ghosts clearly; even though, most

to survive,
Guess you always gotta be a better guy.

Never fell for those flashing by,
I don't sell my soul for money supply,
Spending my Julys in Hawaii,
I

don't want to be complacent
Am I capable of being compared to a form of greatness
A gaping hole in my soul was searching for a certain placement
And I

a fraud not we
Them real lazy, who work hard like we

Dem nah ready for the streets
Anywhere mi go say mi ears to the crete
Always on the block so mi keep

struggle's real, I couldn't sit and ask you for help
Like are you shittin' me? You should be sittin' askin' yourself
Like the imagery that's suitin' your needs

still never folded
And kept my soul still intact
I’m real, never sold it
But that’s the game tho
Swear he was ya mans
When he got on he ain’t the same

you gon
Tell (tell)
The real from the fake
(Fake)
Some will change & some
Will fade (Fade)
Either way you ain't gotta
Wave
Stay on the on grind for

to thank her for the head 
I don’t got no more time to spare 
And I left no money by the bed 
Hope you good  
Smoke blunts by myself an re watch the wood 
I

to help lift his soul
All broken and battered, his hopes fading fast
For what he once cherished, a life that's now fast
We will build bridges, we will climb

a hand bag
Soul on fire better stand back
She don't wanna fall in love again
So Tonight then I might be her last chance
If she's saving me for the last

empathy
'Long as they forgive me, of all my zealotry
Every word was a dagger that pierced my soul
I read the text a hundred times looking for your soul

speak real slick
God dome I birth lyrics
Melanin significance
Soul search I move different
Build my home I pay no rent
Move with caution i'm delicate
His

then it's on to the next
'Cuz you will never ever catch me having feels
I just went and bought the plain jane, got my bro the same thing
For real dawg,

Just to Be Close to You

Commodores

Lionel Richie the Composer: Great Love Songs with the Commodores and Diana

1985

the moment, ah just for the moment
Ah, just for the hour
Just to be close to you, girl
I need you baby

To make love, to be loved by you baby
To have your warm

hunting (Oi wait)
Got to watch out for them if they sit on the fence
Probably up there plotting gunning (Grrt)
Block by block gotta build none stop
Till