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fucked your wife and
We put them bitches to sleep
Ain't gon' say your government
I'ma call him by Ricky G now Ricky G
He had a cousin named Yella
With

Boy, it's late, walk me home, put your hand in mine
At the gate, stop and say, "Be my valentine"
You are, by far, the brightest star
I've ever seen,

in love
You just wake up on a road one mornin'
And by that far you can't imagine travelin' another mile
And you find yourself a good thing in town
Oh

with mama by his side
And daddy on bass singin' Charlie Pride
Kaw-lija, Folsom, Stand By Your Man
Just a few you might hear from the band
Nobody gets it

Put your mother fucking phone down
Listen to the microphone sound
Full crowd and we did it for the home town
Stand ground pay attention to the here

Summer went by
And I'm missing my freedom
I fought my demons but still they ain't leaving
I've been Lowkey and
But I've been feening
For some recognition

when I can't see the light
Gotta maintain till your current situation change
We gotta work twice as hard just to achieve the same
Them excuses'll hold

fucking the breezy, bobbing or weaving
And I promise baby mama by the morning you leaving
You see, everything I do hot, so you can call him Percy
Full

Ain't Worried Bout It cause my mane lie
On Two A pack too fly
Selling in the street no B by
Why they call it white president
Niggas all I see is this

Afa Afa
See na the matter be this
From first lane to third lane
We day make them bend waist
This no be hide and seek
Charlie use your membrane
No go

tomorrow
The path that I chose was to roll with my og's
Killers and creepers who never sleep or dose
Fuck with us be leaving with your eyes closed
Its

and you think she can never lie
That's just your clever mind being distracted, being distracted by
A beautiful banging body that's just bouncing

my new real niggas run deep in your house
You could be dead before the sun even out
It's not about holding my pants up
I salute all my bitches for

Maybe Mexico

Jerry Jeff Walker

Mr. Bojangles

1968

Ah to be up and leaving this town
Heading down an open road
To New Orleans, maybe Mexico

The whole world topsy turvy, you feel like you're

to a crack town
Everybody dead now
OVO Owls
Go turn your back now

If you leaving the house
Please flick the lights out
I dont care
If you leave the bikes out

Girl I just wanna make you mine
You my main and I got no side
Fuck the troubles girl we can vibe

Babe move left-right
Leave your best life
I’ll be by

right
Remember tripping on the same fucking story line
Like okay baby, I'm wrong, let's get through the night
Watch Charlie hype the booth up
I'll spit

The amount of fake trashiness that I been dumpin

Coulda been a millionaire by now
Thought I’d be dead  now
But I’m still around, so I gotta flip around 
Like

Pop's Rap

Common

Resurrection

1994

to be in your heart
And I can tell by your beat, you got it
See there, I can do a little piece, put them together there
Yeah, we used to be running

my eye
And if you wake up
With no one by your side
You'll know I'm leaving this town 

You'll know I'm leaving this town 
Oo-oo

Home awaits
In the beating heart of someone undone
Warming aches
my body craves for your attention
I seem to be, like little Charlie, when Lucy wants

last slowdance, and I'll by your last round
Baby, get your jacket, kiss your girls goodbye
Ain't no after party this time, we're leaving you and I

This

Sometime I wish that i knew Puff
Pull up red car wit a tux
Years ain't on my side
But i got months and a couple days
I could fuck your bitch in the club
In

was raised with a real cast
Butter bing town damn can't believe kim passed
Chucky kept a blade the good guy don't get your chin stabbed
Don't let