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can I hold you like I want
And wake up every morning by your side?
I could never slow down
Gotta keep moving
If I stop to think now
It'll be less about

Running alone, trapped in this world
Not your own, not your home
Pushed down in the dust, left by fate to rust
Feel the pull of the stars from

a rhythm to live to.

Have you been down like this before?
I guarantee there's something waiting for you just open that door.
A rhythm to live by, that moves

This one for my baller niggas
That hate when the weakest ho in
The club try to approach him
Some songs the ladies love me
The girls gon' hate me for

flexing She in a recession
Popping that pussy for breakfast Got babies by all of her exes You know the hoe extra

Rare than the bitch or I'm special I get

Three down and one to go
Flying high and flying low
Going up and going in
Never knowing if I'll win...or lose
Three down and one to go before I know

"I remember when Justin was around three, we were at a church concert
After watching one of the performances
I turned away for a moment, when I

pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not

radical to standards call me a rebel
Judges throwin hard time tryna force u to settle
Doubled down on myself put my foot on a pedal
I know I'm special
Was

, heavily guarded by hollow-tip slug
Then crack down on wannabe thugs
Adapt to gat sound and bow down
Slow the fuck up, see how my foul now
Articulate,

call again
Playing by the rules this your fucking game
Fuck we don’t give a fuck
Codeine in my cup
She gon hold it down
We drink it up
We gon drink it

Southwind

John Denver

Country Roads Collection

1997

The wheels go down
I'm back in town
Three months full of summer
And nothing to do
It's been a strain at the reins
But the picture remains

a kiss
Thirteen more rushed my door that's my word
I'm pushed on the floor by the second and the third
While number one still got me in the liplock
Number

This Is Different

Joey McIntyre

8:09

2004

closer can't you read my mind
Now you've got me
I know about your ex and money he made
He was singing my songs in the 3rd grade
So glad you finally

blowin’ over the fields of England
Snow covered New Year’s Eve in London

Credits: All songs written by Ian S. McCaskie/John Jack Jr
c 2023 Dusty Boy

on drink yeah its potent
I just took two hits out the three five now I'm floating
Wonder if you're gonna stay by my side if it go down
Wonder if you're gonna

Star Trip

The Congress of Wonders

Revolting

faster? Can?t you blast her out?

SMOCK
But the woman?s room on Level 4 is only three by three. We wouldn?t want to reduce her to atoms, that would be

infidel

Thought I was a joke, so I jumped right in
Surrounded by the plastic sea, and jellyfish
With only myself for company
I made some more songs to feel

need you
I need you
I need you by my side cause you the one that held me down

You kept everything official and won't the type to play around
I found

it when you play a song
Next to me while I slumber
Early in the morning "where'd she go?" I wonder
Smell the coffee brewing, I look down the hall
I see

three percent up on my ride when the show is done
I don't even sip, I give it to my niggas
Cut an interview to avoid all the booty lickers
Its point

changed dude
They don't make'em
Like us

I been feeling like and alien
Like a native of the way beyond
They been tryna bring me down to earth
But I keep

just laugh it off
If you think I'm mad then you'd be wrong
I'm fine when it's time I'll write a song
Stoped by the nearest cafe
Sat down and I got some

we're close then you closed the door
Chubb you ain't no special shit, just one to ignore
Not one to forget, or to split the set
Jealousy your tools, you