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At the Ballet

Barbra Streisand

Encore: Movie Partners Sing Broadway

2016

lied to me
She lied to you?

Mother always said I'd be very attractive
When I grew up, when I grew up
"Different," she said, "With a special

identify with?
I'm feeling like the long days
Away from feeling my Patrón
Used to have the coldest
Bitches waiting for me chilling by the phone
Used to do

there's nothing I can't reach
No need to raise my voice and shout
But I'm filled with pain and these emotions show on me
I found a door, I'm headed out

Shawty ride the wave, don't surf
I'm not tryna play with her
She broke my heart and told me to fix me
She broke my heart and told me to fix me
I'm riding

This just the intro
Are we live, yeah we live
I made my mama cry man what the fuck is this
Want her to be proud of me only thing on my bucket list

even worse when she left him with his uncle
His name was Ted he was violent if Ron pissed him off he would get pummeled
It was a struggle
And he was only

to blink as
It passed right by me
I reflect on the past and remember
Going to my first dance
And how all you did was laugh with me
Imagine being on top

would rather be with me
I'd rather be tipsy
And hanging around with my Gypsy's
By the look on her face she would rather be with me
I give her all she

Hustlers in the streets know
I live my life by the G-Code
The system made it hard for me to get dough
But I'm always good in finding a loophole
I got nothing

without the glock'
I guess that's the life that we live,
We gone keep getting until we get got
I was going thru things I got frail on my niggas
But i'll

Run for Your Life

Elephant Man

The Biggest Ragga Dancehall Anthems 2002

2002

drive by, where you live at
I never stop though 'cause your wife is always home
And I know if she were to look into my eyes she would see that
We are

Hotels snowed in by Mushrooms
Wishing she would come soon
And believed I loved you
But it's fuck you, innit?
And then it's fuck me, innit?
You've gone mad

receipts
Tell her ass to have seat
Let me put it to ya frank baby
I think it's time that we should cease
But she thinking its a game, man

What I do to ya?

a pretty girl can touch you

Heather touching me

But she's made us better than we were
Heather's dead, but she will live inside me, and I'll be the me

Nigga don't talk when I'm talking
Not tryna marry I'm too busy poppin
This gun giving heat like uh' motherfuckin rocket
Live by the corner, these

Imma give him a chance
My brothers they with me know Jackson the man
We gon trap in the stu like our lives are depend

Walked in the store lookin for

Take me home
In my head I kick
Home
Yung Yaz
Take me home
Home
Ooh woah woah
Take me home (take me home)
In my head is where I seem to kick
Killed by

rollin' wit me, I know you a freak drop it Low to the Beat

I'm going to leave; Yo Later, Peace
Bout to roll and go home cause I'm Going to Sleep
You know I

then a dub
Nigga that’s just understood
Yeah she pretty but she hood
Nigga that’s just understood
Going straight home from the club
Nigga that’s just

On another vibe,
On another hype,
On another street,
Still, fuckin up shit,

Still doin me,
Still going strong,
Still the golden son,
Still doin

sorry if you're missin' me on beats
Wanna know why I'm missin'? Listen to me, please
I walk around town with enough jewels to change a nigga's life
So

smoked like a gar 
Coming with static that shit is habit 
I want me a Patek
I'm gone live lavish 
And I just been chilling 
Could really be spazzing 
But

finger to em
I'll see em later
Cause I ain't got time
She just wanna move with the beat
Drop it low show me she a freak
Baby girl go wild
She say going up

From Scratch

Mase

Double Up

1999

back and listen to them drunks on the block 

Tryin' to school me with jewels, tellin' me who to watch 

I killed five people, I'd let survive