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asking me for mercy after battery
And everyone will get mad at me
So I'll have to see if I got time to spit a
Backhanded apology cause I'm not one to cop

You're a Swiftie by choice, moving swiftly by nature
A much younger me
Scared of cooties, but its major what you brought to me
So please hold on to me

Have you ever felt so alone in your life
That you're really not sure?
If your heart's in the right place
Mind's in the right state
Soul is not pure?

yesterday

Your kiss, my lips
I can't hold back
Diving all the way in
But you're making everybody else

Run away hide up in the bathroom
Everybody's so scared

remorse
Two ways you're gonna die, I give you the choice
Black magic, white power
I don't know who you're after
Days go by so fast I don't know I kind

but
I know what y'all like
I'm not a drug addict
But I'm always with a pipe

You say you're pro-choice? Okay, that's nice
It is easy to say that
When

control me
I don't get a choice
Even if I do die
They'll still get their money
They'll use all the tracks I've made
And turn into something
Turn me into

splendid
Just loosen up
Not here nor there
Let's have some fun
I'm not prepared
And no more jibber-jabber follow my lead don't be scared
Who said I'm scared

copping you all of these flights
Know that you made some mistakes in the past
But they're not mistakes if you're doing them twice
Only mistake was me

don't know how I'm feeling 
So I can't explain it to you 
Scared that I'll start to feel again 
But you'll be gone by the time that I do 

(Time I do)

I

No, i am not scared (scared)

My mode is defense
Not even if i were begged (begged)
My mood should be (retread)
This color is red, I am tied by

There's a difference between expecting the moment you die 
And not expecting the moment you die 
If you're not expecting it you don't have the time

The Message

Grandmaster Flash & the Furious Five

Rap: Hall of Fame

1992

to move out, I guess I got no choice
Rats in the front room, roaches in the back
Junkies in the alley with a baseball bat
I tried to get away but I

The Message

Duke Bootee

The Sugar Hill Records Story

1997

to move out, I guess I got no choice
Rats in the front room, roaches in the back
Junkies in the alley with a baseball bat
I tried to get away but I

Going on the harder ground

Me and my brothers, we don't run away
We scared of nothing that gon' come our way
If you not with us, find another way
If God

Gangsta Gangsta

N.W.A

Kool Rap

1988

and money
'Cause I'm the type of nigga that's built to last
If you fuck with me I'll put my foot in your ass
See, I don't give a fuck, 'cause I keep

hot
Every journalist reporting this shit is getting shot
Guerilla Warfare doesn't care if it's fair or not
When Martial Law's declared don't be scared -

a flower
And the petals of my past open up around you
And I want to heal all the parts of me
He destroyed just by being with you

But, you're not him

attacking no we not Assassins (Okay)
We more like soldiers united by trapping (Yeah)
You niggas bitches united by acting (Woo woo)
You're not about it you lie

He finds hope to carry on, though he's scared of what's at the end
He's not the only one on his side, on his side

You're my north star in the night

the one
If you try me bitch, you're fucking done
No questions asked
As a matter of fact
Boutta put our city on the fucking map
I'm making waves while you

(who's bad?)
You're the baddest in the room, baby (who's bad?)
You're the baddest in the room (who's bad?)
Locked eyes, got me hypnotized by you, baby

Hold it up, by any means, these city streets, became my everything, and I'll be damned if I
Walk away gracefully, it's my voice that'll maintain their

bitter?
Why does being who I am find you so unaware?
What you don't know makes you scared
If you don't make it, you don't care
You're stirred but never