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your eyes
And smacking your teeth (Yeah)
When I'm treating that pussy like cops
Just like a cop, I'm on the beat
Wanna argue me down 'til you win
Like

The Reason for the World

Matthew West

The Story of Your Life

2010

the point of broken
Surrounded by your fear
I know you're faint and tired and lonely
From the road that you walked down here
But just keep your eyes

the offspring of David, Your servant, to flourish, and lift up His glory by Your divine help because we wait for Your Yeshua all the day. Blessed are You, O LORD,

skatin' sippin' forties
With Bayani on the nano with a Microsoft recorder, yeah

Swan dive down my mama up at Swedish
Hit the hill the first day

Hustle hard til that Miami plug failed like Ace Hood
But I always put on for my city my face good
Sunday Dinner at big mama house my plate good
Im from

official
Add her too my roster
Stuck on head like jingle
40 sing it louder
Your wife always mingle
Leash I never saw it
Gave her wood no "ingle"
Pulled them

make it hot
Who we robbin'? Nobody, you can take the shot
I rob niggas, didn't care if it was fake or not
I'm an ape, break your face, I like to shake

Bitch I won't do you gentle
I'll destroy your dental
Til your teeth resemble Portsmouth
Snatch you by all your tresses
Leave you beat and breathless

Everyone changing right here on the floor Lord Almighty, Jesus Christ
Calling your name a hundred times You're the only one true God by my own life

Not

Fist fights get bloody and besides
If you are mugged by your own cousin
Your partner in crime is sure to lend you all that money
Enough talk, got

blood from a cactus, gunpowder from ice
I don't gamble with cards and I don't shoot no dice
Can you look in my face with your sightless eyes?
Can you

tucking a 40 and left with a body
He bumped in my shoulder and did not say sorry
I looked in his eyes and I thought bout my glory
Cause I'll make a movie

for every dollar
We're the change
You're the status quo
Grab a plate
Eat up
I'm seeing that look in your eyes
And I'm feeling your fire
And I think it's

Mykel Hawk the rap master and I’m faster than your five G’s
The talk is that ******** will splash like the high seas
I’m barking with laughter

You're having trouble sleeping again
Liturgy rolling around in your brain
Midwest medicine don't stop the pain
Bury your eyes in the cotton

But I

this shit, man
ILLTOWN
I been on my shit, I ain't gotta lie
Already 40 up, a nigga ain't gotta drive
500, four dealers, I don't gotta try
500, by next

Before my eyes, reflected a sight stained crimson scarlet
Beneath the sky, stretching for 40 thousand more miles ahead

The push and pull as we both

your face
I could tell 'em where you were that night
You were standing by my side
I could be your alibi-bi-bi-bi
I could be your alibi-bi-bi-bi
I

me in your life
I might as well go kick some rocks
I'm so sorry, I'm not here
Girl you playin wit my fears
Want my soul to disappear
Ya my face covered

forever
So make up a believe that cares for you
And think of it as true
So the gene that makes your body
Feels warm and lucky

I
Will die
By time
Passing by

Can I caress your face?
While you stay so far away
Why can't you be here?
We could close our eyes forever
And
From my heaven I'm feeling well

the Earth the Devil is
And they're just doing his dirt for him
I done seen you cry, and reminiscing
It hurts more but I'm by your side forever
For what it's

That having people by your side

It's a big risk
So you gotta watch around and keep a close eye
For them enemies that wait for you to die
And believe me

Perfect Gentlemen

Slightly Stoopid

Everything You Need

2003

to the highest bidder but Chris Rock
said, 'There's no sex in the champaigne room'
Forty grand, looked into her eyes, I saw tears falling
down, type of tears