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dark, I had hoes, I got 'em gone
To be Frank, tryna swim up in your Ocean, I'm Blonde now
Calm down, that's what you been saying to me
This Amiri, not

dark, I had hoes, I got 'em gone
To be Frank, tryna swim up in your Ocean, I'm Blonde now
Calm down, that's what you been saying to me
This Amiri, not

and hold our cups for cheers
No no no I'm not Nova cane but I listen to Frank Ocean all day
Think about those pretty eyes and them dark thighs sit back than

by Virgil
If I do Nike and baby, I get money
I don't give a fuck 'bout who like me
Wardrobe full of foreign shit
Everything designer
Everybody with me

*nigga* in charge
My garage, call it celo -- fours, fives, and sixes
Honies by the mixes, if it ain't broke, don't fix it
Smoked out with Leo, Biggie

the ocean
Always be praying I'm hoping
Now I got five
Niggas talk down I expose them
I put this play into motion
I was down bad
Now all these women they

a month
Except for in The Solent where the tides keep rock and rolling
Up four times a day along the front
 
Takes a zillion tons of ocean and it sloshes it

red' ich hier? Dann
Fangen wir mal an
Ich handel' wie ein Mann und halte mein Wort
Dieser Tausend-Bars-Song
Er knallt in dein Ohr

"So, junger Fresh

x4
Out the blue —
Out the blue x2

Verse 1

It feels like I’m floating,
in the middle of the ocean,
and I dunno where the boat is,

all on my lonesome,

In this scenario, yes I was the man man
She  was the ocean and yes I was the sand sand
To keep me happy to be honest was my end plan 
I Had

Kong's/

She out shower she ain't even got a thing on/
I been thinking bout you baby like that frank song/

HOOK:

I been thinking about you all day
I want

The Island

Celtic Thunder

Celtic Thunder: The Show

2008

to the sound of the ocean

They're raisin' banners over by the markets
White washing slogans on our ship yard walls
Witch doctors praying for a mighty showdown

I wake up and got four or
Five bitches in the bed
Smokin weed, Drinkin liquor by da keg
I was born an OG if yaint heard about me
I put four or five

Born an Og

Ludacris

Welcome to Trill City

I wake up and got four or five bitches in the bed
Smokin weed, Drinkin liquor by da keg
I was born an O.G. if yaint heard about me
I put four

boss I quit that job
Beautiful women in my phone
Overseas fucking with my songs
And it's, and it's just the beginning

You lose or you learn
You

streams, stormy seas, and seasons of bleak and heat
Cast out to the deep the net will reap a poverty or a plenty
Surrounded by ocean carrying the notion,

This song contains depictions and allegories
To binary relationships between men and women which
Albeit presented in a reasonably satirical way
Can

of my women
But still not one
I'd give my children
Rollin on thrax
You can tell by the odor
Heart been cold
But my cream soda colder
Giving cold shoulders

I Got Ta

Masta Ace

Droppin' Science: The Best of Cold Chillin'

1998

"I got ta" (Repeat 4x)
(I got ta) Pick up the mic on a soul tip
(I got ta) Run you down like a Polo skip
(I got ta) Rip MC's like a paper bag
(I

poppin'
And that one song be hittin' different
All I want for Christmas is you
Maybe I ask Santa for vocals
And go door to door singin' Christmas carols

a bad bitch played her Frank Ocean Ivy
That was all it took now she wanna be my wifey
Bad bitches love CC amen
Bad bitches I only hit 10's
Flexible bitch

feel the love
Let us flow like the ocean does
Making love songs like Frank Ocean does
Controverse ain't no seeking nah
You just gave me your heart
You

Roarin Bout to go in deep just like the ocean
Yeah we making waves in the city
Now they sayin that they with me
Yeah we making waves in the city
Now they

Freeing the damned by being free as I am
And speaking belief into people sittin' with reason to stand
Who just might be needing a hand
I got you
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