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I'm by my mama side (My side)
Tears been dropping sometimes the pain can't be hide (Cant hide)
Oh that feeling Got me rapping like I'm mad (Arrhh)
I

Apparently

J. Cole

2014 Forest Hills Drive

2014

to write alone
Be in my zone
Think back to Forest Hills, no perfect home
But the only thing like home I've ever known
Until they snatched it from my mama

I’m gonn invest in me and pay me by the end of the day
Huh
I’ll do it my way
Yah
I’m crazy and lazy n**** don’t come to my face
I’m crazy and lazy n****

my time 
I'm on this flight
'N shawty fine 
But she not mine 
So Ima walk on by
'N y'all look stupid how y'all stare like y'all jus seen a god walk by

Yea
Getting to the backends while these niggas steady frontin'
Bout my paper, keep on stacking, yea them racks, keep coming
Shawty curve a G, now she

to scarecrow
She know I'm fly, you can tell by apparel
This bitch gon' blow, you can tell by the barrel
Nigga got plenty of jokes, Will Ferrell
I'm a east side

who killed his girl in front of her parents
It was crazy
So tell me what all that happened? Get comfortable, get lazy...
Well it started when I was 16,

Back to School Again

The Four Tops

Grease 2 [Original Soundtrack]

1982

fate?
I'm really much too young to matriculate

Well, mama please, your child's come down with a fatal disease
Mama said, "Come on you lazy bum now get

to be by-ist
But you can’t buy
This Style, this floss
This floss, this glow!
But I’m out the door
For the Doe

She Said, “Baby don’t Go-GO”
I said, “Baby

that time and the day
Hope that you know that your mama ain't like me and that's why I'm probably not by you today
Yeah, dearly beloved, was lucky

making boss moves
I cannot hang around lazy, I need a house by the lake
This bitch is tryna have my baby, I told her stop calling me Bae

I ain't dropping

your mama
JC never do it na I do it with my gunner
He's a gunner good shooter
Harpoon Ya
JC got a doobie I'll slap that bootay
Coz i got a cutie by my

body gettin' lazy
Surrounded' by them killas', the ones who really raise me
OGs drop knowledge like they in the Navy
Freaky bitch, love gangstas, she

smash
And make her turn around

She do what she told or otherwise
That bitch is not allowed

Uh

I'm talking ass up face down

Spank her ass up
Lil mama

don't give up too early
Hatters keep hatting they wish they could play me
We all keep pushing nobody got lazy
Violets and flowers are up for  my lady
She

that from brother learn that from my mama
She said listen baby these hoes are just drama
Find you lady who move like you mama 
Cause she definition

Blazin-Blazin-Blazin
That bass hit too hard like it's thunder, producers are
Raiden-Raiden-Raiden
Your mama she knows I'm amazing
I got the crack like Ronald Reagan
Your

oven
N the shots blick by
She blackout now
Yea she know we still thuggin'
It's lazy days
In dizz wrld
We tired of all the running
We seen the stars
N

digga, she dont want no broke n***a
Heard you a lazy boy, you know I'm a go getter

You did me dirty
I'm tryna' stay clean
You sippin NyQuil
I'm sippin

You're the Top

Barbra Streisand

Highlights from "Just for the Record"

1992

the Coliseum. 
You're the top - 
mmm? you're the Louvre museum. 
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss. 
You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeare sonnet,

fast, now she's calling me wild
Breaking the bed, the white girl's screaming "Wow"
Get your ass fast, no sweat, "GRRT BOW"
My sister, my mama and my dad

And am like baby girl imma double G
Gentleman Gangsta
Love me now don't love me later
If you like it rough lets have it raw
Lil mama lemme grab you by

lazy
Remember what mama told me
She said I should keep on praying
As e dey go them dey wonder
Oluwa lo Seyi no be my power
So many friends so many haters

Don't look at my ice, your mind might get hazy
I take your girl, I'm leavin' you sad
If I take your girl, you finna be mad
She told her mom, her mama