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if you don't know, don't ask
Just like when I started out to dance
First these niggas woulda' straight up would've laughed
Now the years went by slowly

to the table empty-handed No Handouts

Fresh outta prison I could tell you where I started from
Paroled wit 200 dollars That's the bottom bruh
It's 8 years later

room
He'd buy her a lot of things, said it's because he cared
But there was just more to it, she could tell by his glare

She could tell by his stare he

want something to drink
I just shook my head because I couldn't talk
He said okay and then he said cheers
The fools were drinking whiskey and wine

now I've been staying high, and saying I'm getting by
I'd probably be a rich man if I started to try

I've been kicking the shit like the fuckin' fourth

Yours & Mine

Jermaine Dupri

Blazin' Hip Hop and R&B

2002

no matter what it was we were side-by-side.
You know the type you see getting it in a 
photo booth, matching shirts, flea market, photo shoots.

But the stars were out and they danced about
'ere again I ventured near.
I was sick with dread, but I bravely said
"I'll just take a peek inside.
He's

just getting started bout to be here for a long time 
RoZe on the rise that's a wrinkle in time 
We go back to our futures and manifest it in rhymes

nervous
As Americans were not learning. As humans they don’t deserve this!
Until what end? Dominic Hutchinson And Willie Tillman
are more than just

pulling up
The youngers started firing and letting off
Kyle he started getting off
He ran ran, they banged banged
They ain't stopping now until his head

Every single night, yeah
You said your heart's still broken
With me even by your side, yeah
Just thinking of these melodies
Inside of my mind
But I

Now were dodging them feds
Best move right or your gonna get left Said you don't go gym
But your gonna get stretched
Pedal back days with the bmx rails

Wear my bottle, take your shot
Twelve did twelve, swimming pools
Remember no sippin'
One man icy to another's cold body but how they both were blue

I gotta give it all I won't get no other chances
Every night I'm seeing 3s just like Chance is
I'm getting older every day can't do no dances
That

[Verse 1]
It was just another shoot, another video to me
You was just another face, another silly chick
I mean, you understood it's hard to be a man

lately I started getting happy
Trying to understand
Ahhh
Trying to understand
It's a mystery
Think I'm being dumped by my best friend
Guess I'm never gonna

never bored, we're only just getting started
Chasing a love from which we were departed
Your life is SSC and my essence is just an artist
But we're just

getting along
Baby you for the streets and that's where you fucking belong

And now you got me singing this emotional song
We started so good, I wonder why

The Cremation of Sam McGee

Hank Snow

The Singing Ranger, Vol. 3

1994

the thing.

And every day that quiet clay seemed to heavy and heavier grow;
And on I went, though the dogs were spent and the grub was getting low;

fake shit
On a different wave than my generation
I'm getting frustrated losing my patience
Started giving zero refer to me as agent
I can't be complacent

live and let live. That's the motto I've been living by
I'm just doing my own thing, trying to get decisions right
Still, some may criticize. They only

a pager
To call our ride, who was either just getting off work or waking up, we had to walk to use
The payphone at the stop and go at the entrance

a couple of hours she was having conversations
She felt so empowered, things were going amazing
But soon she got overwhelmed, she was getting more likes than

and checked the chick
She on my back tighter than shit, like vise grips
I started clapping, niggas rolled up in blowing black and
Spotted this Rover by a log