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she’s all that 2 me.
Loyal man needed in your life yep! All these fools cheating on their wives yep!
Super Fly brother with that swag, (Super Fly)James

Verse 1
Sitting, oh, by the window 
Wandering through the night
Running as I’m coming home
Don’t miss out the train 

Sitting, oh, by the aisle

pins
Look at the sky, Sally...look at the sky...

By Cheyne Walk we count the trees
Now Sally's dress is precious leaves

Running through Chelsea
Sally's

better run
A little boys got guns
Sell your home hit the road
Hide your kids, hide your wife
Pop pop ricochet from the drive by
Eye eye of the needle make

Jesse James
(What's that)
Outlaws running trains
Said she seen me in her dreams
When she awoke i went away
(Wait)
She want to come hang out but not right

green light, I'm going insane
It's hurting my brain, as if i fell from a crane
Or I got hit by a train or I  jumped out a plane 
Making moves till I die,

willing to take the stand, I ain't running
Spellz
Ear phones no speakers kids sleep in the next room 
Late night I'm dropping ish studios like the restroom

The Empire State of mind
Home of legends like Biggie
Witnessing all the flashy signs got me feeling sadity
Don't be confused by the hype
Cuz my state ain't

choose to do is lame

Now I drip like water
I was poor like rain
Bitch, my soul on fire
I was forged by flames
Hold on tighter to endure that pain
If it's

black
Paintbrush art
Pierce the skin
With rough cut darts
Portraits by Quentin Blake 
cnd scriptures from Roald Dahl
Tapestry and scroll don
Hyhoglpyoic

part of me,
even my free will 

Then one day I decided i could run from it 
Left town with out announcing my exit 
I didn’t see that I was running from

Story of the new girl at school with a nigga back of the class
That time I'm running flat so I had to use some vernac'
Presidential, a lady that

made by Quincy Jones
Leave a message by the beep and I still won't come to the phone
I just made an easy 50 simply running through a show
Aye please

to a ditch
Running outta space cause my timing aint shit
When I pull up to her place
She be smiling and shit
These niggas bummy these niggas aint winning

of paint and pictures of us
Sometimes the heat goes out but we hold each other close
Train goes by every five or six hours
In fifteen years, it's halfway

So Bad

Analog Brothers

Pimp to Eat

2000

with diamonds... limo service
Big Continental Lincoln bringin' me to LAX
Fans by the millions, catrillions
Tickets sold about two million
At the Great

Clockwork

DJ Revolution

Wake Up Show Mix Archives, Vols. 1-2

2004

of the art shit (hey!)
After two L's, I'm cool like James Todd Smith
Made ya burn while the, tables turn
I teach but I'm ready willin' able to learn
These

So welcome to the intro
Rap's changing by the window
Spraying Windex while I'm looking at the logo
Do I have faith uh yeah, fucking zero
Topics all

I thought that you were the one for me
You're the one that I see every day
I go to work, you're the one for me
And now my heart's broken in two

Stuck behind a chicken truck
My baby sleeping in the back
Driving out the demons 
As the feathers blow on past
Burning up the sky
Two crackers in

Bitch, I go by 224, move a half a bow
Got some bitches who gon' do it what I say so
Bitch, I go by 224, move a half a bow

Might just pour a deuce in

Train Tracks						By Lisa Lee

Train tracks running side by side 
Always at arms length
Turning climbing with the other 
Never failing strength
Never

I can't even start, there's nowhere to begin
To understand the horrible pain of this shootin'
Question after question keeps, running through your

of the holes
I talk dirty when I get shit done, like when I'm winning in 2k and yell and one
I'm running the game til' it's not fun, it's all jokes till they dig