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come call the judge
All my exes hearing ask you all to rise
If only I could learn to Ignore your flaws
How would it to feel interlock jaws
Who said love

Like valentine’s tastes like soap
I smoke ism
I’m on some Kurt Russell New York escapism

This formula designed by the
Shine of the streetlamps
?

I used to have your heart
Until you put it away
Damn, I didn't know you
Couldn't handle this involvement
Am I that disgusting to you
Am I that

lost too many of
My brothers lost maa uncle russell
And my moms and it never get
Better it only gets worse and I
Thought it gets better with time but

and the Lynch Mob
Cam Threat, WC and the Mad Circle
P.E., them down fools workers, street military

My nigga Kool Rod, my nigga Stick, Naughty by Nature
Cypress

I Don't Want to Lose You

Air Supply

Life Support

1994

(graham russell)

I called on you today
I know it's late to say I'm sorry
There's so much on my mind
I feel as though the time is upon me
Do you know

We saw our moms becoming grannies
Our sisters becoming nannies
And do we turn into zany so lord

I spark another one just for the smell of it
I love my

other thing he'd ever say about it was
He never did see Robert Johnson again

Well, the old man died a few years ago
And the note he wrote was the last

blood on the money, we savagin'
You can tell by the driver we havin' it, yeah
We took it easy, so don't press your luck
When I feel like squeezin', my

robbed heaven
Heart pounder to the critical
It's a miracle
Getting her beyond the dance floor physical
Leave men hot and bothered and broke
Her lifestyle

Every time I look into society today
It's always filled with muthafuckaz tricking the others with the fake!
Saying I'm a bad influence cuz my mind is

We came down so hard
I thought I’d fallen right this time
(Real bad bitch broke my heart
I won’t forget it)
Uh
Yeah
Hahaha
I ain’t going back
I ain’t

Knicks (Remix)

Madlib

Piñata

2014

Uh, chillin' in the 6
Smokin' the Cali, ice bucket challenge on my wrist
Young and black in the US, it's a challenge to exist
Stove a thousand

It don't happen soon, I'ma do it myself
My diamonds they cold like ice cream 
Remember back then they told me my dreams would melt
Niggas ain't

and listening to songs at night
To walk and stroll the capital streets at dawn 
and then go home by boat
Summertime with jack johnson’s songs 
and her tan,

at the concert smoking weed by the pounds
Get it mixed up in with the noise of the crowd
And I don't do the music shit to make my family proud
I write through

feel this
This real feelings I been dealing wit
Hope you'd get it a little bit
Every metaphor synonym
Her words hit me like finisher
In my heart with its

Title: Take Me
Lyrics By Angelina Powers
Music By Russell Lucas and Angel Powers
Copyright 2012 All rights reserved

Have I loved you forever
Before

sightless niggaz tryna see me
Work out the trigger finger like a burpee
They work out your grave plot by the evening
Look like it's raindrops in my ears
Fuck

Fun Hat
Move up to take a bootlegger down, but Martin loves its brown
Even the mayor used to make, & the chief was on the take
Johnson's store yonder

I'm-I'm-I'm connected everywhere (that's the homie)

Everywhere I go all of the people know my name
It's ya big homie Snoopy, just tell 'em you with me
I

'Ode to Ice Cream' by Vada Sultenfuss
I like ice cream a whole lot,
It tastes good when days are hot
On a cone or in a dish
This would be my only

warring on two sides like the Sinai Peninsula
In the Holy Book of Proverbs it says protect your heart
Can the chorus please remind me of where in my life it

freaknik
My flight 'bout to head from the runway
It's noon, gettin' head on a Monday
Sunbathe on a beach on a Sunday
Nigga still gettin' paid from the one