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is for a purpose, to Sharlene Monique, most uplifting songwriter in London
Page 50 encore Come back to earth, allow yourself a second breath, this was
my thang
Since I left ain't too much changed, still
I'm representin' for them gangstas all across the world
(Still) hittin' them corners in them
can do this any, everywhere,
6-7-20-11 I'ma drop that Love Affair)
Say what you want
Girl you know you miss me
Shawty I'm the realist
You know
It's cold outside but between us it's worse in here
The world slows down
But my heart beats fast right now
I know this is the part
Where the end
I heard a place not too far from here
Is handing out answers
About why we are here
And it's a small town in a small world
And the congregation's
never doubted myself for a second
I ain't passive aggressive
I turn my passion, my aggression to a blessing, huh
This shit is special, huh
The same
You don't get no second chance
That young man got plenty sense he tryna get up out this city
He can't stand all of this violence, everybody getting
your voice to fight for those who can't
The world is ours, so take it in your hands
We don't get a second chance
This is it
Your final hour
Watching our
a mother fucker bowl move
I'm sitting there holding wait a minute
[T.I.]
We in Atlanta, pimpin', ballin'
Every seven days is ballin' Chevys
Seven-four is
ballin'
Every seven days is ballin' Chevys
Seven-four is Escalades on spinnin' blades â€" they sho is great
Hey Mannie tell these niggaz how to hold these
men and we goin ball til we fall
[Mafia talking]
Today, I'd like to welcome a few souljas (welcome)
To this No Limit world (No Limit world).
A world
like I do this all the time
11. I just want you, so I hope this ain’t a crime
12. Couldn’t let you pass me by, knew I would regret it
13. Had to put my
and start an end
But I won't miss it for the world I can't
You are the miracle this world will see
You will be anything you want to be
You will create you
at for some Mexican eatin'
The restaurant was closed, this ho was like "Damn it."
She said "Go back the other way we'll stop and eat at Seven."
Now I
this place some how
Oh no, man I really believe I can turn it around
Oh no, you see all I need is that second chance to show
Since incarceration,
On and on the same song of a wannabe thug
They say hip hop is dead I think that it just need a second
A new country a grymey world my nigga read the message
Music is
They be like "WHO'S THIS?"
Got it if I want it
If you see me then I'm flaunting
They be like "WHO'S THIS?"
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on bidness
And handlin' mine
Chip on my shoulder
I'll be fine by time
I'm doin' good
Now guess who's lyin'
Shit in the past
Trynna leave it behind
It's hard
we've got is now You're looking so divine
With your hair let down And I don't have a doubt
I don't have a doubt That I could make you mine
By the end
comes to an end
But I won’t die
Unless I’m with my love of mine
Omnipotent
Together in this box of pine
Not a Devil that can keep me from you
perfect
They're welcome to come by to
Your house any time
So drive baby don't you park
This might just be the part when
You start to leave with the
Kiss
to sleep when you're not dead
I expect, they expect, this life of mine is close ahead
I expect, they expect, the world is Blekkn Whitt and red
I expect,
the world
Could you ever be thinking of
It's better by far
So let yourself reach for that star
And go no matter how far
To the one you love
There's
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