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no games with your heart
When I tell you that I love you
Know I meant it from the start
You're the one I've always dreamed about
And I know it's funny

everything like a survey at the doctors office
All I got back was weird answers, like I'm the problem
Boy you sounding crazy, you'n live in no matrix
There

versatile

kyprios killed the radio star
motor on the track gotta wait in a boxcar
kyprios killed in stereo war
raining over him love and hate in my heart
i'm

and the cold wind blows

Confused on the circuit board
Be ready for the surge of force
I ain't false
Playing by dirty rules so don't talk when the pigs come

And we ain't seen a peek since the fall from Eden 

Hearts are beating 
I been reading all about the game and I'm about to teach it 
Rappers speaking but

feel alive
I know it's only temporary
A never-ending game
I hear your voice saying my name
Boy I try to run away
But nothing will change, here in my

Written By: Darryl Hop Hill Jr.

[CHORUS]
It's gone be  much more than that.
(Much more Than that)
Coming for my niggas,
Know we clapping back.
 (We

my time and I never burn bridges
Girls in here spinnin’ rotisserie chicken

Pop it right off and I aim with precision 
Runnin’ the game cause I’m

And I'm shifting shifting 
The music music
Not toxic but poisonous
I'm the bizz
You joining us
Incendium burning, its in my heart
Yearning, for the energy

I go by the name
Giddyup
Beyond the music
Boy
She said she likes me
Shawty she likes me yeah
I know she wants me
I know she wants me yeah
The banny

But the nightmares don’t pass
Her life is a game of yes but no
Checking over shoulders
Even when you hold her
Close to your heart like you’ll never let

My heart is not fragile
Baby don't mess with me
I'm gonna bring you down

Written by Serge Vasil and Elizaveta Oliferova

Want you to know that I

watch fucking 8 Mile, bro
So they would know the lyrics
To the battle raps by heart, bro
Like, by fucking muscle memory or some shit, bro
And that shit

ABC Cafe/Red and Black [Les Misérables: The Motion Picture]

Edward Redmayne

Les Misérables [Republic Soundtrack]

2012

might pay?
Is it simply a game
For a rich young boy to play?
The colors of the worlds
Are changing day by day

Red, the blood of angry men!
Black

Jenny

Jazze Pha

Supernova

2001

a big boy
Why'all ride a similac and oh my Cadillac
Has 50's in the back

Playin' Rick James and Tina, so relaxing
Passed on by the neighbor Red Lane

something to feel for
Came with no love boy what you here for
I've been so tied up I forgot uh
You got my heart uh
Come give me that (Ayy ayy yeah yeah)

I

to make was keeping true at heart
And so I meditated on it, my message stayed as honest
As a medicated prisoner who would get a steak for talking
And I’m

to breathe in hell
Sleeping in first period dozing through the second
Barely even woken by the sound of guns
Hearts are beating quickly in the face of their

Jadoo

With chai tea

And some gosh feel

elephant in the room

see time heal

Grew up in choir

surrounded by bands

And the boy still on fire

Man you

call her Sosa, she go bang
I ain't with none of that social shit, I don't got time to hang
You pour out yo' heart like soda just for her to call you lame

Kgale ba ntse ba nzamanyana
but the boy surrounded by these strong pillars
Say so but what really mean
Is that it all started with my Mama's prayers
Money

like a Reptillian sex/blood fest with no more church bells

War games for the old men, real armies of young boys
Deadly diseases, then pharma-tech

goin I'm racin
My heart is displaced
Am I crazy?
I hate that I'm feelin this way
Fuck any nigga who think it's a game
I been makin a name for myself off

the jungle heart of lion rocking buffalos
I been sitting 30 minutes tryna make this money fold
Big diamonds sitting on my chest hit off yellow gold
I been