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I don't wanna be
Loved by you
If the loving we share
Ain't true
This decision is overdue
Like the ragged lace
On your favourite shoes

Are you

Our Lord says go, go, go
By the power of my love
I will choose you
To rescue my child
We are Jesus' hands and feet
If not us, then who?
I will be

shrooms like i'm Mario
Spitting that crack that coke
Yo bitch is a hoe she ready on go
I fiend for the bread i'm in love with the dough
They look just like

numbered days are spent living without direction
Cause we don't live by taste we living by the percentage
The furthest thing from great but it's something

Just to Be Close to You

Commodores

Motown Year By Year: The Sound of Young America, 1976

1995

child why don't you
Take my hand and we'll live in love forever
Yeah take my hand ooh, we'll be alone you and me yeah

Take my hand girl
We'll live

One thing that I know, is that it doesn't help
All things God can not be measured
We love, love, you are love
Our Ego's make that selective
Tell a homo

sweetness of their sin

A young girl
A young girl of sixteen
Child of springtime, still green
Lying here by the road

He told her love demanded space, so they

door.
What are we waiting for?
Too much time has passed us by.
What are we waiting for?
No one else can love you more...than me
I've watched you for so

a while)
I've been busy (Yeah)
Took off like projectile
With mind of a child (With a mind of a child)
With heart of a child (With a heart of a child

And today, Daquan I believe we can make this a reality
But-but before we make the sa-satanic act of reality
We have to ask
Are you ready for the blood

What's a Pimp?

Too Short

Married to the Game

2003

the P.I.
And I'm stayin true, born in this game and it's payin too
I wish I could have stayed witchu
But it's over, I love you and I still care
We can

your phone
That day got to give
It give it to my man
A real surviver
He is not a part
Of destiny child
This snitch trying to claim
We are not hunting

the reggae music an a 

I man just a live for reggae music an a

anytime it play we love it all the while

back from me was a likkle child

you and I
Girl I know it's a hard life I'm right by your side
Got to cherish the good times they're harder to find

Good times are hard to find
When you

treating wrong
We’re all the honest, we are the truth
We are an army and we’re coming after you
Unwound by the sound of a loud crowd
Hands bound, run around

nothing but a wall!
We came into this world by chance, not ‘cause we chose it,
But we won’t grieve for it because we are all free!

If, like the birds

the colors are so cold and lonely
And I wish to stay with me, my love
Deep in my heart I'll keep memories of you, my dear ... child

bleed for free
And so we will

Burn this house down
Ever slowly
Hold your ground child
Flames are growing
Start the fire but
If you follow me
Brace

makes it possible to play ball
And every day I walk on this earth
I see the God in me
It’s divine how life be taking shape
Sacred geometry
We treading

here killin' me like sin
Oh, where are my manners, I don't even know your name
Though we haven't had the pleasure, I'm so glad that you came
Let me

I am not merely an economic unit, I am human
How far off are we that, that can sound confusing?
I wanna strive for more, but oftentimes, I don't

Lord knows not what he's done
Wicked are we when held to an impossible standard
One must simply believe
What could go wrong?
God damn us to Hell
A tear

Money to Burn

Gun

Gallus

1992

fight the feeling inside you
Love child are you
So blind
What do you say your wasting my time

(In the end all we are)
Is just a face in a crowded

'll find a way
Together, we'll find a way 

Oh child, the pain is real and deep
Don't let it define your keep
You're stronger than you think you are
You're