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to stay lame is waiting
I can't stand suckas and they cannot stand greatness
So I put them in the back of my mind like cold cases
I'm gone in a minute

Alright
Shh
Listen 
I want you like nobody else do 
Can't you see by how 
I
I
Caress you 
Shawty tell me what's gone be our 
Next move 
Girl quit

Here's a lil story bout a kid from the swampy
Laurens and Division bred
Got it tatted on me
Raised by my auntie
Mommy they got me
But it's nothing

In the city of Stockholm
On a high roof
In a very small room
Where mice are scratching
Where cats are fighting
And the wind is blowing
There lived

me?

I want a man who can take the job
(It's an S.O.S. in progress)
Feel like I need to be involved
(With an all night problem solver)

Layin' here when

a warning
Baby now I'm no more
The man I used to be
All I can give to you
Is what you left to me

Second hand paradise
Where the flames of
Memories rise

bury your heart in the mask of a smiling man
Oh sun oh son what have you done
Just another burning challenge to overcome
All your troubles, and your

o'clock

And we're in trouble deep

Wake up little Susie

Wake up little Susie

We gotta go home

Well, what are we gonna tell your momma

What are we gonna

away a tear,

When they remember all those years ago when a fat man landed there!

 

There’s Thatcher in this country, and Reagan in the USA,

There

just a friend
Don't flip the story around me
I spoke to all your kin
I know the fact of the matter 
Your faculty aint been breach
If you gon lie by your

BLESS THE YOUTHS

Lyricson

Messages

2010

and some day you shall achieve
Though some try to keep you down through they don’t want to see you reach
Remember Jah is by your side so you shall never get

an extension cord by the boss
Now my tempers like the seven dwarfs, hella short
Never before have I spent my time preaching hate
But im a 17 year old who

Mary-Go-Round [Music Video]

Rasheed

Hillwood and Hustletown [Screwed & Chopped]

1999

Yo-yo homeboy, pass me dat
Yo, this is the song I wrote for the girl I love.
Her name, Mary Jane

Saggin' my dickies, smoke like a hippy
Smell

like a lock by the knees yo

Afta in the opera singing arias in peace yo


I don’t know you less you know me and my mama

NFS my every move gon lead

a
Minute, still keepin' the faith, uh
Walk in the 7-Eleven to cover my face
Fuck the trouble, bruh, niggas
Is tryna double up, okay
Lately, gettin' back

made him wanna die
The fullest of the bullies was
This one guy named Jimmy!
A trouble making popular kid
Who humiliated Chris every chance
He could get

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Girl, you gotta understand
There’s a man waiting for your

the wham
I put that on Crenshaw and Vernon Ave
We blessed

This shit working out better than
We planned it out
In France only french I know is don't panic

don't wear white
Good guys bad guys which is which
The white collar worker or the digger in the ditch
Hey, and who's to say who's the better man
When I've

You're a needle in a haystack
I'm the jack daniel booze
cll the love flames came
(To keep us warm)
Everybody's troubles
cren't the same
c serenity

the right guy
You know that we were meant for life
I was right guy but the wrong time
But now we got years that have gone by

[Verse 1]
She wanna text me

i caint be yo friend
All we do is argue bitch i just wanna be yo man
I den been deceived by the anger and pain
Baby i just been stuck ina rain
I feel

Wrists
Them broke niggas wish they had this
Loser nigga, some that never trouble me
Smoked that nigga, told that nigga that he just can't fuck with me

Yeah baby, I've been drinking,
And I shouldn't come by I know
But I found myself in trouble darling,
And I had nowhere else to go
Got some whiskey