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in a condo
My feet on the table, eatin' steak and onions
(Mm) and please do not hand me your mixtape
I don't wanna hear it
Your shit is not bumpin'

If I Can't Have Your Love

Bon Jovi

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2004

can't imagine livin' life without your love

I wake up with you by my side
I can't let go
I can't even bear the thought of you in another man's eyes

of this pain from you

And now your fate lies like a bane in my hands
I'm so scared of failing you again
I don't want to face this scourge on my own
But

the mansion, with the spiral stairs
Cuttin up bread with my gold silverware 
On my porch breathing in that bel-air air 
Living in my best life as a millionaire

demons in your direction
Buss out some steppers so watch where you stepping
Now you want to burst I burst aiming it with no protection
Shot you now you got

a voice so imma speak with it
I got 10 thousand souls that needa be reached
This is my pulpit
I live by what I preach
Tell you how it is
Calling

eyes I
See you in my dreams
I love your beautiful lips
And your beautiful eyes
Ever since our first kiss I was hypnotized
Baby let's take a ride your

don’t need to know know where you are
Only that you are safe in this world
Then I’ll be content get on with my life
Eat, drink and sleep look up

hard to find a girl in this world to please me
so I give my soul to you
you give your soul to me
even though I'm never around
I'm always with the boys

at my hands, since 15 I been killin' rappers
Grew up in L.c., my California Chapter
Raised by a single mom, in many ways she saved my life
I woulda died

nutrients in your life
I, I just want you to stay healthy in these streets
Oh, no no
Somebody gotta give you some vitamin D, you know what I mean?
Yeah,

chat about mandem who
Always worried about what mandem do
Battling life and death one v two
You know insta life's far from true

Keep your banergy out my

chased it
Sick of this life, it's basic
Making all this music in my basement
I was feeling so cold, so cold (Cold)
And I tried to throw the stones
But I

hands up
Put them bands up
Money on your head 
Tell me whats the Ransom
We was jumping fences now we jump in benz trucks
Plus i keep a ratchet with me

on stage
My voice and hands are moving in
Be hip to the fact that
I'm good and I'm black
I'll take the head of the pack
And jack 'em up like a ask Fresh K

I'd give you my life
Enticed with every single one of my vices
Paradise is when I'm here in the booth
Just writing, bout you
Yeah it's all that I do

I should be praying up in the Masjid, by my side with my jealous tryna crash it, from
some little niggas we been on some hot shit
I should be praying

your fucking jumper
You ain't bad
Are you fucking dumb cuz
I run up in traps
And it wasn't fun coz
Bro got stabbed by stupid drunkard
Ring ring
That's my

No we don’t talk everyday I'd have you tatted on my face
Think I’m in love with you
But I can’t give no girl my heart
I wish we could be friends

home tonight"

Time slowed down

Took a step back
My world was shaken
Took life from a new perspective
The time has come
I give my life to you
By your

in my hand like Cain
With them mob niggas, movin' them birdies
I'm from the lane, Forest Lane, gang bang
Slang cane get twisted up like a McFlurry
Dum

neck oh shit 
Then must of fell in love with this right hand
Is it the latin gyall or the lighty one I can't lie my grey ting was too bland
The fed told

love
Yeah that shit was not fun
We can go anywhere you want to go
Baby just take my hand
Anything is possible baby
Take me to your dream land
I'll go

life a do to ya
I'm listening to your every word
But I'm like Zane, don't be stupid, bruh
From grade one to nine, had to find my sexuality on my own
Papa