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thank Lord my business changed
Now I pray knowing my vision came
Stayed away show them I will refrain
Dedicate know I got Nipsey brain
Edit bays know me

People told me slow my role I'm screaming out fuck that
I'm going do just what I want and it ain't no turning back
People told me slow my role I'm

I Can't Wait

Sleepy Brown

I Can't Wait

2004

[Sleepy Brown]
This is dedicated to the lover (to the lover)
In you... In you... In you
I can't wait, I can't wait
I can't wait, no can't wait

for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These

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Zhané

Stakes Is High

1996

stop, baby)
Keep it comin', keep on comin' for more (don't front, front)

It's that brown man from Long Islandin' shores 
Got a way with women, so I

Peace Ahmud Arbery
Rest In Peace Breonna Taylor
Sandra Bland
Walter L. Scott
Freddie Gray
Samuel DuBose
Akai Gurley
Tamir Rice
Michael Brown
Wendell Allen

stop, baby)
Keep it comin', keep on comin' for more (don't front, front)

It's that brown man from Long Islandin' shores 
Got a way with women, so I

keep chasing my soul
Where I go I don't know
I really do pray for my foes
Clip drop then re-load
Oh no no no no
I've been on this lone lone road
Baby

kneelin' and looking
Up to the ceilin'
I'm prayin' to get some healin'
For everyone in the metro

Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the Lord that I wake

friends
I only danced
All on my enemies
Now I give my heart to God
I'm ten toes down
No fear in me
Devil want that smoke
And I don't toke
Pray for my

ain't walkin' through checkin'[00:28.27]Be on high, ain't no way you can check me,[00:29.82]Off the shits like I'm Michael and Wesley[00:31.27]On my shit

If you a downer stay the fuck outside the club, ho
If you tired, wake the fuck up for the town, ho
If you brown nosed, keep your mouth closed
By any

they want hate'em
I eat beats wit brown sugar
Tae Diggs Sanaa Lathan
Flow make you call Liam Neason
It's been taken
So all you bitin' niggas,
Stop that

on
Fools swear they're wise, wise men know they're foolish
We was headed for the web even before computers
I never thought you would give me a reason to do

I didn't catch yo name
My name Wesley
Can we talk for a second
Don't mean to be rude
But just test me
Didn't mean to stare
But you too sexy
Been bit

is kept
Nevertheless baby I love H Town
Pray for my city when my knees hit the ground
I pray you find a savior like I did, H Town
‘Cause when He come

P-phone
I gotta be slamming, gotta be coming
And you know we smoke weed
We don't fuck with embalming
Cause that shit bad for a G like me
I guess I represent

P-phone
I gotta be slamming, gotta be coming
And you know we smoke weed
We don't fuck with embalming
Cause that shit bad for a G like me
I guess I represent

block fry plantain? (boaw)
Free my G's on the landin'
I can tell by the way that my man's actin
That he's never been locked for the mad ting (likkle

Wesley 
Get me right clippers when I'm looking messy 
In this life shit can get messy
So I ride with protection because I know they envy 
It gets cold

if you make a
Video that ends up on Redtube
For my own peace of mind tell me
Whose was that pube?

As she slung me out
Which just didn’t seem fair
She

copyright 2020 Gini Graham Scott and John Covert
Lyrics by Gini Graham Scott, Music by John Covert
VERSE 
We've got crime in the streets.
Junkies

But it's God at the wheel

Hash brown shaped like noodles', ask me how you feel?
Take a sip of that, nigga how you feel?
Here's a moon rock, treat it

brown relevance (oi)
Kick it with your boy I got the shisha
I stay clean but for you I roll that reefer
None for me though, I'm the plug the type you need