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I said I'm pure and poetic she said you're purely pathetic
Another dreaded synthetic said to accept and forget it
Said you would never make the team

out here riding everyday since we was in little league 
cll this time pass by and we don't talk yeah that shit killing me
Put others before me for

Say she want the love till morning 
Cause she wanna Dey alright… 
Calling me for the money so she go Dey alright 

Call me in the night till morning

Gringo [Bonus Track]

Akon

Konvicted [Target Exclusive]

2006

side of the border 
Where the 100 grand in my pocket 
For the first trip jus pack a lil somthin 
Cause ima bring the work back by the air 
Or even by

wit a bag like she’s touring
Ain’t no stopping her grind she be up in the morning
She out of my league but a nigga be scoring

My shawty’s my soul all I

really just tryna stack up my kid piggy
I want it then imma go get it
Ballin so hard they should put me in the league
I like Scorin on the haters getting

Welcome to high life
Waking up in the morning at 8 a.m.
Gotta make sure who I am
Tryna stay on pure here I am
Welcome to high life
By 9 a.m. just go

We be up in the morning
The money is the calling
Niggas just take take take
I'm feeling nauseous
Niggas be fake fake fake
Gotta be cautious
Get out

[Intro]
Somewhere in Baltimore, MD
Lying a psycho, surrounded by money trees
Pick off the leaves and roll up a blunt
That’s how much fucks I don’t

First things first
Don't compare me to the jerks
Cause I really put in work
Out here early mornings I'm catching the worms
I got the birds and their

As time goes by As time goes by
As time goes by
Ah
Every morning I
Dreaming blue sea in the sky
Every moment I
Feeling pure air I'm alive
Even every wasted

Feels Like Heaven

Al Jarreau

All I Got

2002

try
(Bg: cause this is pure, it's love divine
And I know that this is real)
'Cause I can see the change in me
By the way that you make me feel

ok are you be by my side 
i dont wanna money, shwaty back my life
i want nobody, only your my wife
can't calm down when i sippin' your pure wine

ye

for trouble it comes in bundles and tons no mumbling son I'm one of the one's in a league of my own take a peak in my zone what a massacre battle

[Hook: Bryan Adams - "Brothers Under The Sun" Sample]
I had a dream - of the wide open prairie
I had a dream - of the pale morning sky
And we were

I heard you want some marijuana
Want some pure white coca
Eyo gringo, eyo gringo 
You see I've never been a smoker
I'm just your neighborhood dealer

of the border
With a hundred grand in my pocket
For the first trip just pack a little bit
'Cause I'ma bring the work back by air or even by water
What ever it

In the prairie, all is quiet
And the weed is tumbling down
These old streets are deserted
There's no living soul around
In the state of Arizona

with the dirt
(In the dirt, yeah)
Put em on a shirt
(On a shirt yeah)

Split a nigga up, just like sum gum, that bubble league
(Bubble league)
It be hard

only here to sin
If Eve ain't in your garden, you know that you can

Call me when you want
Call me when you need
Call me in the morning
I'll be

truth 
When pressed for facts he win with fake news witch hunt lib abuse

My jefe is all in 
All costs to win win win 
How country first help him is pure

You wouldn't want me to unleash
The Horseman in me
You know we got you open, don't front
You know the name by now
You know what we want
Come on, 7, 6,

You already heard of me
From your connect
High octane Pure propane
My gas insane
Yours bush league
It's low grade
Not even mids
Nigga you should be

with major glory
Like tony, my creativity sparks in the morning
I know it doesn't feel like it right now,
But you owe it to yourself to live how you want