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essence
We can be a world apart
But you're the one for my heart
It's been that way since the start
Beauty in every crease you're a work of art ugh

But you

What where you stepping
The Crease in the front then we pick up dah weapon
No military shit this will have you beheaded
556 to back of yah head shhh

creases on your bed
Unfinished books, your words inside my head

With the wheel in my hand, I will follow 'round these curves
Through the comfort of these

You shouldn't love me, I'm dangerous
Mama said, "Look boy, you famous"
Slept in that trap 'til they raided
(Great John on the beat, by the way)

write it out in musical creations
It's streamlined
If it's real, then my love needs relations
Girl be mine
And I really want you, but you make it too easy

I never believed everything that I see
You better not drown when you get in that deep end
I'm by myself and I'm smoking on Runtz
Coming from nothing

Lovely

Lil Wayne

500 Degreez

2002

on everything I sit in
I love my nappy hair
I love the shit I wear
You gotta love the squad-ad girl
If she ain't giving love to the whole squad-ad
Get outta

Hunnits)
Four deep in the jungle you know that we hunted
Work by the load ain't getting nothing fronted
Pockets on E you better go get funded
Bust in her

Missing Pieces. 
Words by Simon Mills
Music by Michael Moroney

Verse 1 

When I take you by the hand 
That's when I'm at ease again. 
When you tell

interior, superior to deep passion
Put that shit on everyday, like it's routine now
Too busy folding merch
Wet shirt to get the get crease out
I went in

you really a sinner
Im really the kid with the sauce
Fuck what you talking i been in the city
I dont ever spend
She acting real greedy im calling her

everything around me is feeling numb
Either I'm reelin or I'm healing like bottle of rum
A dark place that's surrounded by all of the sun
In this life you

on 
Mane I'm too klean no I Kant shake hands cause you prolly didn't wash yours 
No crease no stain on my all white cocaine zapatos
These aint in the stores

we at war right now
(Yea, uh uh)
Bitch don't act like you don't know
Who the fuck I be (Who the fuck I be)
Trapped out no ID (No ID)
Just in case I get

Judging by your thighs you look pretty good to eat 
Have you yellin like a wookie 
Man I love to eat my cookies 
Imma Fuck you in the coffin 
Do

The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket

I'm leaving, you're staying
A forgotten city by me
You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't

a woman who is equally yoked
I love God, Jesus who I follow
Believe in the rapture, it's a hard truth to swallow
Me Christian, are you Catholic, like I know

I be coming round the 95
Around right by the highway
Knowing I remember
Everything we did in my place
Never meant to hurt you
Never meant to make you

on the ants but now I know they're worth more
Tracking mud in the house I know you've done it before
Freezing cold juice box combats the warmth
Purple bonnie,

tell I crease my shoes 
Talk about it time to make a move 
I burn them tires love to smell them fumes 
I'm dripping wet I love to be consumed 
I smoke it

on top the leaves
I got fresh Jordan 1s
In the box without a crease
If I’m rocking AF1s
Then you know it’s rest in peace
I’m 2deep in this shit
They stream

and all, I'm reluctant to move forward
You fell in love with me quick, was down to wait for me
But that held us down, was like a weight for me
You wanted

Datz Me

YoungBloodZ

Ev'rybody Know Me [DualDisc]

2005

blowin' good on that dro that's me
Dirty south, straight country, 105 that's me

[jbo]
See I can tell by the way they look me in the eye
That he's

(Thought he got me)
Who the fuck is you? Ion like your style (Bow)
I done fell in-love with runnin' niggas down (Bow)
She keep trying fuck, I had to kick her