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to the beat

I recall
The memories, the dreams we had before
All we have
Are regets but hope of a new tomorrow

Can we make it?
Can we leave old dreams?
Did you

niggas in her ear saying they think about her
I got the bitch by the bar trying to get a drink up out her
She like my style, she like my smile, she like

to make it last
I'm sick of pretending that I can't remember
That we made plans that I can't take back
As you walk on sands I've never seen
Pointing

some old friends
And I called to make amends
But it rang and rang and no one picked up the other end
I was left to play my part
My part!
I was one in

fear
The ominous fate was signed for them all
They went on to fight until last man would fall
But passion fed hearts it changed them from within
Few

to it
In no way is that wrong

I screwed up again and again
Spend my time trying to make a mends
I don’t like being alone

Hold me, Darlin’ you own me

last for ever ba-by. 
영원 했으면 해. 너도 그걸 원했으면 해 yeah
i been up all night 
up all day
니 생각해 잠 못 자
bouta take flights
it was worth the wait
난 어리잖아 그래서 난 괜찮아

I seen my niggas die before my eyes
So I'm the last nigga to show you some sympathy
Cock my shit back, blow it 'til it's empty
And I commit murder

darlin that my love is for real
So real so real, I can't be still I wanna sex u

Chorus

Do that to me I won't hold back
I want it to last
Do that to me

(

They say when you get older
You get caught up in the past
You don't keep moving forward
Instead you make the old days last

Some of the smartes folks

to last
Nothing's real
It all comes down to what you have

Blinded by brands and clichés
Burying the meaning of life

Where is the limit?
Didn't you get

bangs
fuck me on a private plane
got blood inside my white tee ask her if she like pain
I’m on my last line she might take me to the night shade
night

Maybe you laugh it out
Had a dream last night and I felt your finger
Flash back the days when you were by my side

Maybe you feel alone
Cause this

on mysteries without any clues
Workin' on our night moves
Trying' to make some front page drive-in news
Practicing our night moves in the summertime, oh
In

america nineteen sixty three
and you were by his side
i still remember pictures, that look on your face
the king had been forsaken and his country died
in

“Too $Shawty”
Author: Wesley J. Hodges aka WES
Co-Author(s): Demetrius C. Hodges aka HodgeDro
	   Juwan McShan aka Savage Jayy

Intro: Flex, make me

like uuu 
and nobody makes me happier 
than u 
ur my pink moon 

i know i messed up 
even tho it wasn’t my fault
wish i could be a better one by ur side

when your love goes astray?
Get yourself home by the end of the day

I can't tell you why your love makes you cry
All of us know, you'll go on with

she suck my dick like she got lisp
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Hold up, at the bank (Ha) hold up, in my bag
Had to make a pit'stop to the cash (yeah)
These

locking the door we took it off
Rest in piece to any nigga trying to make my money stop manipulative monkeys take your bitch and make her pussy pop
New tux

Midafternoon, high summer
On the island's southern shore
Just you and your boy Zorba
Going where the water's warm
Where the sea's a desolation
It

Going Somewhere

My Superhero

Solid State 14

1998

through
Your head today
Maybe you could write it down
Another year is passing by
Maybe you'll get the nerve to try
Try to make it right

Like I'm Elvis

Russell Hitchcock

Tennessee: The Nashville Sessions

2011

promise
The only autograph I sing was my bar tab
Last week van broke down outside of Austin
To get it run it cost me every dime I had

But she loves me

Immaculate

The Walkabouts

Nighttown

1997

to prove
We know how to last
And we know how to lose
Gonna chase it down
Find the truth in store
Were we better off
Just one stop before?
Will there