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on back
I could feel the burn in my delts
It's been a fact
I wear my heart on my sleeve
Pure commitments
With resilience
If you talking to me
Don't piss me

You can’t tell me what i see
Started out at A
They won’t make it to the B
Gotta keep it two times fifty
I ain’t showing no more pity
Gotta get it how

So Fabulous

Little Brother

The Listening

2003

bite by the end of the night
I drain tryin' to complain and knees killin' me, right

But you know we got dat hot shit
Known to rock da block and cause

Into The Woods (Prologue) [Original Broadway Cast Recording]

Paul Gemignani

Sondheim: Into the Woods [Original Cast Recording]

1988

as yellow as corn
Four, the slipper as pure as gold
Bring me these before the chime of midnight
In three day's time
And you shall have, I guarantee

as yellow as corn
Four, the slipper as pure as gold
Bring me these before the chime of midnight
In three day's time
And you shall have, I guarantee

unvisited
With my tongue you lean in
Twist a little at a time and
Emit deep sighs when I hit the right spot
Then i stop and give more
Attention, more

way
You could sit by me
If you ain't touching a M
There's so many times
I had to say no to a hand out
But I respect the attempt
You saw I'm a asset
You

Girl, I'm the worst
Yeah, I know that I'm the worst
Yeah, but you're somethin' I can't lose
Let me just tell you the truth, that'd be a first
Yeah,

the globe
We could chill by the beach we can hop up on the boat
Real me baby I can't fake
Pure intentions even on the darkest days
I could take you on hella

of the bells 
What made me this strong 
The more times I fell
A man on a mission to get the commission
A mathematician, musician, magician
Kill the opposition

league with my bases keep em covered
That's some real shit
Ay, fck it imma reload look
Name hold weight like a kilo look
You might think I'm crazy call me

bed
She hate when I leave
She be blowin' my phone
All just to tell me
I'm treating her wrong
I buy her Dior & she leave me alone
They know how we move

to worry no more
I just want to ball like the big league
I just want a nice house on the shore
I just want a big house like Gatsby
So catch me if you can

school kicks that my pops shoulda bought me (remember that?)
Raised by the block as a shorty, so tell me how could you fault me (tell me how)
When these

You pulled up in a Beemer
White smile and a clean cut
Walking through the room 
I could tell by your demeanor
That you, just my type
But I'm kind

problems
You got no dough
Little league nigga let me coach you
Call me Christopher Frank Vogel
Boy drip pure like coca leaf

Its all there aint no counting

On and on and over and over
I think of how it could be
On and on and over and over
I wish I could tell you what you mean to me
But you may never know this
I keep it

dime to combine with the right wine, white wine
'Til I'm back up in the limelight, hyped like I'm on one
Screaming this is my time, prime time
Tell me

Rap game Jeff Van Gundy
Disgusted by the league I love
In rare form because I confronted
All the me’s I was
And told ‘em it was time to
Grow into the me

to the league, I might Just be out of your league, Im on my way up, I got to leave a legacy, I'm going down as M.V.P., Im on my way up, I'm flying, I'm flying, I

so pure in the face
Don't even know how to stop
Being consumed by the hate
I gotta got it though I gotta got it though
I got lot on my plate
Skill that

Lord

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

Trap Lord

2013

know times will get hard
I'll pick up your life just abide by the lord
Or ride by the lord

Abide by the lord
Abide by the lord

You bout to get it from

steppas we March like the justice league 
She gave me brain made that b**** join the Ivy League 
Still tell her no cause I’m from the N.O
Tryna drop d***

plus (yeah)
Gratitude is a must, yeah
Me see blessings fall by mi right hand
Buss a toast fi di friends weh tek off heavy load
One time did sit down