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they going shoot you before they search you
Gotta speak so they feel me right
I know this shit is scary right
This shit deeper than Barry white
Yea
You

I am not alone, my God is by my side
Thru every single struggle, Lord I'll trust that you provide
Say I am not alone, you're name I'll lift on high

than a mill' in savings (mm-mm)
But you can still get shaven (baow)
If I ever get caught by the pagans (Woo, woo)
Out my nank just wavin' (boom)
Live

ask is play foul, you know it's a dirty one
Hold up, the ball in the air, I'm swingin' like Barry Burns

I see it clear, they don't care, I'm paving my

a wrong turn, we steer right, we got our goals, career life
Every night, you're the first, the last, my everything, Barry White
We lovers and friends and we

fooling around with your women so lock em up all in the house
Got that smooth, James Brown, Barry White soul in my sound
Holding it down, broke, with my

it back, I knock it out the park just like I'm Barry
White boy with a lot of green, I feel like I'm Larry
Smokin' on so much pressure that my speech is

sentence you it's unjust 
Filling institutions with us 
In los Angeles
My manuscripts can be found in 
Abandon houses
Tagged by the hands of vandals 
Read

shave
You said it's not righteous, my heart is right here, he smiled: I'll make you behave
And then you lost a cow

That night I slept with my shadow
My

gold, King Tut piece, flooded with boulders
I praise Allah, makin' Salat, facing the east
This is for them black and white babies, starving to eat (yo)

gold, King Tut piece, flooded with boulders
I praise Allah, makin' Salat, facing the east
This is for them black and white babies, starving to eat (yo)

I can trust in Christ despite of my weakness
I swear I could cry when I deep it
Coz I’m justified by His meekness
I won’t pretend I’m one of them guys

When I die, i wonder if its it gonna hurt, will they cry and put my face on a t shirt, Will i fly, when they barry me under the dirt, this is

holes in designer sweaters (Bozo)
All my niggas are demons
The sticks chop without reason (Up 'em)

Flash is God seen by these heathens
New York's a war

Pockets on Barry White
Deep as fuck no end in sight
Spend it quick then spark a light
Hit the gas, enjoy the night
Make it back then do it twice
Dare

smoking cause it's mixed by the feezy I'm chill dude but please don't deceive me RIP to Chad cause pimping ain't easy Houston is my city  but my new home is

Girlfriend

Walter Becker

11 Tracks of Whack

1994

visualizing a cute little bunny
With a fluffy white tail and long grey floppy ears
Who looks up at me and says, Doc don't you worry
All you got to do is

signing to hoes
Like i was barry white
Bitch i feel like Scott Mescudi
I been geeking Day n Nite
Thinking bout my payout
I'm just praying that my pay is

My retina expands, my brain is trapped like a rat on a running wheel 
Praise the yellow God or I'ma leave you scarred like that nigga Seal 
Vernacular

for me a while

So you know I had to ask her whats her favorite key
And she said 
“My favorite key is D”
Eww

Sometimes I try to sing like Teddy P
Turn

Ladies Love Chest Rockwell

Dan the Automator

Lovage: Music to Make Love to Your Old Lady By

2001

thing called

Music to make to your old lady by
Barry white used to work
Shoot, even Abba used to work the way i was doin' my thing
But man, you put

since diaper rash, if you fuck with his money he might react
Put on some gloves and I'm Micheal Jackson, so is my girl cus I like her bad
Swirvin'

neigh neighed because my mic's horse
White washed, pronouncing the truth of God like I live it
But my course of discipline is not a practice it's an image

You're My First, My Last, My Everything  Written by Barry White, Peter Sterling Radcliffe, Tony Sepe
My first, the last, my everythingAnd the answer