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numbers and equations
I don't care bout all this useless information

I hate school, there's nothing worse than this
I hate school, I'd rather be at home

secrets
I ain't chuckin' tips
I'd rather be bumpin' hips
On that ratchet with muffin tits
Tore up the limits
From Britan visions would rock their lives

his Hollywood phase
Compare me to Nas, not the one famous for being g-y
I'd rather be honest and offensive
Than be the same teen bullied for not having

need to hear to move forward
I'd rather be killed shouting than conform with no word
Or say, look how feminism devolved
Into thinking promiscuity

And I shouldn't wait no
(But do I really wanna make them mine)
I'd rather roll the dice
Should I slow the pace
Gotta learn from my mistakes
Don't ever

lockjaw
They ain't got nothin' at all, then we gone
Bro', you lookin' at the gods
In sync, don't blink
I'mma make this country fall
Bro', just watch how I

mistake, I shoot to kill
There's nothing that I'd rather do
Than make your wildest dreams come true
I'm the Mayor of Storyville

I'm the king

hit song
You will
I'd make you guys really proud of you
We're already really proud of you
I'd get you some diamonds
Hmm, nauh. All I need is you
In my,

Apple Of My Eye

Raphael Saadiq

Rather You Than Me

2017

with your dog you just give him some distance
We all make mistakes, lets not be too specific
Like I rather be a killer than be statistic
I never fold

me you can see
Cause this time around I don't wanna let you down 
I'd rather be taken out be for I end another drought 
By causing you to scream shout

and out the gym, feelin' slimmer than spaghetti
Stackin' muscle on these bones, yeah I got the hoes sweaty
Wait a second... Yo, we all outta weed
Let's go

Goodwill loves me Macklemore than you
I've got flat screen TVs, with skate videos on repeat
All the latest CDs, mp3s, and Beats by Dre
Thank you very

This is not rap, this is not hip-hop
Just another attempt to make the voices stop
Rapping to prove nothing
Just writing to say something
Cause I wasn’t

than to
Ever think
I'd stay next to you
So with a little goodbye
And amazing grace
We could piddle on by
Letter of my life
In the same old place
All

for the worst instead
I'm thinking get the bread I'd rather have it now than later
cnd since I want it fast I'll be selling a pound of haze or
Kush,

I'd rather not feel anything than
Ever have to be caged
Ain't no more hopscotch where we stay
All they know is blood splatter, sirens
And police tape

I'd Rather Be Sorry

Kris Kristofferson

Breakaway

1974

that I didn't take.
'Cause I'll never know 'til it's over
If I'm right or I'm wrong loving you,
But I'd rather be sorry for something I've done
Than

you fake, oh you so see-through
I'd rather die than to be you
You asking why I cry, but I'm feeling okay
These thoughts run through my mind, still can't

We'll go ahead, do your best and find me
Matter of fact, I'll be at your mom's by nine and we'll be fuckin' all night
Disregard the rubber
I'ma pull out

I'd rather be stuck with you than the thought of you
Theres nothing we can't get through deep down you know it's true
When we're together theres

it all to the face

I know that you want to cry
But it's much more to life than dying
Over your past mistakes
And people who threw dirt on your

better come and reap more
I'd rather die than never be more
Never be more never be the same as I was before
Give me more I'm still not restored
Think about

Lord

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

Trap Lord

2013

stick
You must be looking to suffer well I'ma make it quick
Gotta train, roll the ish that'll make ya sick
Im here to wipe em out quicker than a pandemic

is all that ensures my slumber
Until I'm stirred and disturbed by the thunder
Burdened to wonder "where's home?" and rupture comfort
I never stuck