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Money ain’t wealth if you the only one around with it
I ain’t telling you how to spend it
Lead by example, give your team a sample
Then make sure

we'll meet up again
Writing letters from afar with the drop of a pen
Though of course we we'll live longer if we stick side by side
No matter, we will

replaced
By the memory of your face

Letters that I'll never send
Pictures that you'll never see
The only thing that's left of you and me
It's the time we

Mission By Tha End Of
Tha Night Niqqa . I'm On Robot For More Gwop.
I'm Tha Fourth Letter Boy,
Wit Tha Boy On Tha Dope Spot.
Sold Rocks. Over Visions Front

We live in a world
Where a man is judged by the color of his skin
We can't win
Not the content of his character
They scared of you
22 million black

don't cut the lights
Killed half the noise I got suppressors no change in my pocket how do I impress her
Write her a letter and blow her a kiss secret

Just so you know: I would never let you go

Darling don't you be afraid, these three words ain't hard to say
I love you by the way

These few letters can

by myself
I'm all by myself

I'm all by myself
I'm all by myself

I wrote a note and I swore it was my one last letter
I thought it might mean more if

You've been around since we were kids
But you were always surrounded
I couldn't find a way to get to know you better too shy to write a letter it was

kids
Fuckin' round by the moonlight
Remember late night
Fondue by the fire
And any time you gotta cry
I be right by your side lil mama
You be the good

A letter every day 
Although you never see me
Beaming when you'd say hi
And while all my friends
Were riding bikes 
Doing power slides
Teasing old man Sykes

All my neural pathways
Blocked by your initials
Can't taste anything
When I think about you
All my neural pathways
Blocked by your initials
All
All

man got no time to cry
We always got to work harder to get by
Black man got no time to cry
We must grind bigger to be fly

He told me a story about his

practising
On Goodwill sweaters
Now, where's her Parsons letter?
She might not know that I exist
But just wait till I'm a buck fifty
And get that old Camino

Money cash im a star in
My past is where you are
Up so high might touch
The sky blowing weed by
Marley side money cash
Im a star in my past is
Where

are red
If only I could be
As interesting
As the letters on the pages in the books she reads

Well, I been fooled by love
Then I was a fool
I was a fool

Pray for you 
I Pray for you
I pray for you

So I pray, that you will overcome the battle at hand 
That you will never be defeated by the enemies plans

We are women, we the light emotionally connected, defined by our love so our hearts are well protected, defined by the essence of perfection by God,

that letter; bet her bucket hat leopard
And her tan skin contrast with that black leather; chill
Niggas hatin' from the side, I'm like who you?
Last song

Something bout love letters 
Makes me wanna cry 

The silence in between the words
Sing me a lullaby


There is this melody that 
Reminds me of you

me twice you my enemy
Catch more lies I write you away
Want you to hear me
Want you to pay
I don't want get by everyday
Progress go slow
Homeboy wrist

Akati, dai ndiri shiri ndaibhururuka
(If I was a bird, I'd fly away)

He awoke with a start, driven by the hope in his heart
Envisioning the road

I´m suffering
Controlling this masterpiece

I, I´m suffocated by the sun
Blocked it out to be the only one
Control the next wave of hate
Embraced by

Good love, we got good love They say good love, they say good love
Can be hard to find, can be hard to come by So hold on tight, they say good love