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got music
If not I'd be stuck with findin' a way to get ahead
And then we got to use it
They call it ho po when your leakin'
So you know ho po is when
the latest dirt
In the name of all that’s true oh woman how much more can you make me hurt?
Tell me do, Senorita
You know I’ve been with many but there were
let go
But you tell me if I should let go
But you know that I can't let go
If you were in my arms again I wouldn't let go
For some reason just can't let
want to take my babies and go to my mama crib
Can I live?
Can I have a life away from my life?
Be the woman that I would have been if I wasn't your
of only heaven when I always prayed hard...
they were delusions
But the very second that I heard your name God...
I was only human
As I walk through
I need)
You're all (you're all)
I need
To get by (all I need, all I need)
I got a love jones for your body and your skin tone
Five minutes
can?t do that in there, this is the broom closet!
SMOCK
We?re engaged!
KWIRK
Well, disengaging report back to your stations. Humph! Oh, I must be
other to go I'm only assuming
I'm about to blow up like all your balloons did when we had them parties as a kid we were a nuisance
I be mixing my shit up
is be mad at me
Bitch, don't threaten me
Niggas don't know I'm nice with these
You pay the price with these
Come by this pisces, your life cease
singing from rooms throughout the studio. I knew that this was different. When I arrived at the studio, there were a few people there. And one woman in
chin high learn to inspire
When he's 5 probably give it to my lil guy
Everything Godly hat's what I live by
Live a lit life
Live knowing that you will
shoes are killing my feet"
"Me too!" I exclaim
A few people turn to give us annoyed looks
I whisper
"I'm not sure if we're allowed to talk"
He shrugs,
You have to get yours
So you'll be about profit
You hold your head high
You need to put a crown on it
Cos she's a strong black woman
And she proud
I need)
You're all (you're all)
I need
To get by (all I need, all I need)
I got a love jones for your body and your skin tone
Five minutes
So tell me Samson if these things I hear are true
How could you let a woman get the best of you
I've heard it said you were the best of many men
who’s tight
And plus a nigga flow as crazy as the cuckoo’s flight//
Itty-bitty, slim, are the chances for if a nigga win
But I think I’ll skim by
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Help Me
You gotta help me baby, I can't do it all by myself (repeat 2x)
If you don't help me daddy
Gotta find somebody else
Put on your
Treat your neighbor like the woman that lays by your side
ProVeracity, call us the archaeologists
We're diggin' up all the artifacts
The documents that
We're so close
Yet so far
Haven't seen you in so long
I've got your phone
But I won't call
Don't know if you'd wanna talk
Remember us for what we were
Not
you’ll get hit
By me, not becausе it’s hot
Put your hand away to put your
Damn Spam in the fridge put it
Brew lots of green fluffy and muffy
And you wanna
Well, Frankie Lee and Judas Priest
They were the best of friends
So when Frankie Lee needed money one day
Judas quickly pulled out a roll of tens
but I too am wishin' that I was your her
I'm in love with another woman, please don't tell the wife
I cannot seem to stop it and it's fuckin' up my
of the Algonquin
If you had known John Johnston, you'd have known a gentleman
All for love and love for all, and all beside St. Mary's falls
With the woman
And they all mine shiny things the same
Your cell phone screen is lain
With choice minerals of today contained
Mined by people whos tribes were slain
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