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you
So go get a clue
To leave alone dudes
That do not love you
Don't trust what they say
Bae I keep it true
So
Never ever would I let the time pass by

Gone But Not Forgotten

TQ

Listen... [Clean]

2004

on singing on
Cause I can hear it
All in my soul
Keep on rapping on
I know you're gone yeah, but not forgotten no
Keep on living on
Cause every night all

the night so I could  take your wife
No I'm not that type of guy
But I might be for the night 
Bet I barely gotta try
I could've been gave out pipe 
Now that

zeggies, not menthols
She's telling me I'm sending her mental
My niggas drive round in 19 plates, we don't know bout rentals

I just sip on my soup no lentil

a case
You soft like the fat on Chase
It's go time, bitch I can't wait
Yo, Chase, lose some weight
Everyone know, you is not him
I'm with Vince, he my gang

Have A Little Faith
Music and Lyrics by Lynda Dobbin-Turner

V1
I know it’s bad, I know how this hurts
You’ve been through tough times before, but

and so you know I'm feelin' spacious
I seen an opp up on the street, so I see that fuckboy I mace it

How you like my sloppy seconds, I won't hesitate no

Gone But Not Forgotten

TQ

100 Percent R&B

2009

Keep on singing on
'Cause I can hear it

All in my soul
Keep on rapping on
I know you're gone yeah, but not forgotten no
Keep on living

to caress
Looking like Lynda carter
It's no wonder I'm obsessed
All this money all the sex
Every show another check
Only makes you more depressed
When it's

Yea
This goes out to
Baby in the red dress by the bar
You know who you are
It's my first time here so go easy
Yea
I see you more than i should
I

the racks, ain't no need turn back
No need to turn back how I snap and I pop and I crackle
She play with the balls just like Randle, bitch ride on the bike

another nigga truer
I'm the shit just like manure
Still gutter like the sewer
Ballin' in New York
Jalen Brunson Julius Randle
And if I cross a nigga
I won't

case most of yaw niggas didn't hear
I been a lonewolf, so you know that I do not have no more fear
Fuck all my peers
Most of yaw niggas, yaw really some

cause they know it's been my fate
Aye Aye, back when I was in the 1st grade
Teachers looking at me like im special with the big K
I would my dance not

I see first child
No I don't want em to struggle
Show them the hussle know they gone Ask how
Be the example y'all snitching like Randle
Looking at me

Yea I'm not tryna cry
No, I don't wanna cry
4, 5, 6, 7 Bitches keep calling
Hoe playing tricks bitch please stop talking
Feeling really sick pop a pill

Romeo
No
I ain't playing Romeo
No
Over you
No
I ain't really over you
No
Woah
Woah
Woah
Yeah
This shit clear
like day and night
In my own head
I

Beautiful Night 
Lyrics: Lynda S. (BMI), Music: Joseph Byrom (ASCAP)

VERSE:
Why am I hugging this couch
sitting by myself
When I should be out.

a flapjack
You know that I'm back at it again, but not with white vans
She say that she not having sex until she find the right man
And ain't no man around

CHORUS 


I'm here to lift Him up 

Jesus

They don't really know you enough (no) 

I'm here to lift Him up 

Jesus

He sent me so i can show you

1ST VERSE 
A Wonder Woman, 
Something’s coming for you, 
Whatcha gonna do, yea? 
She’s closing in, 
And rollin’ all brand new, 
Watch and see what

Gne But Not Forgotten

TQ

Listen...

2004

On a well put together beat melody the story is told

You just keep on rolling on
You might be gone, yeah, but not forgotten, no
Keep on singing on
'cause I

she just finished school
Love no hoe nah I can't do no kissing
Chasing that money got no time for feelings
I serve more heads than a fucking physician
I

frank Lucas disciple like Judas 
I feel like randle Julius 
I feel like most B**** clueless 

Not from here but we immigrated 
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