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anythings, that's Romans 13 verse 8 and
I do recall it
Debt was made to make broke
The mindsets not woke
It's watching out where you're walking

I been reading

expensive diamonds
You need a friend
I suggest you find one
I let a lot of shit slide by
Really I wanted to give
Bitches a good try
Why was I so nice
I

Look him in the eyes and
Tell him why you're so stupid
You let him break your baby's brain
By ramming a cotton bud up her nose
Look her in the eyes

Better shut up, nuff tagging along
Here's Z on this ting, feels like Dalai Lama
Do only real things, call me Tony Montana
I'm surrounded by gyallies that

people, or
How to be a real person
You'll become just a washout
You'll be like somebody trying
To get good nutrition
By biting his nails, and then fingers

Lost my faith and I found it again
Lonely when surrounded by friends
Don't matter how far I swim
When I'm still just going to drown in the end
So I

Sometimes I think of all the things that I would say
Sometimes I fantasize about you being right by my side
We laugh and sing together like we've been friends

ain't meant to be saved
Hard to turn and walk away on the paths that we pathed
Either love ain't real or we're just friends that got carried away
I played

Marcus Jordan Phill Colby 
Heather I hope you're doing good wherever you are 
Lucas you a real one 
Ricky I miss you Brody 
Yeah, and yo 
Shout out to Ray

needed company
My best friend as a child don't fuck with me but oh well
The real ones stuck with me, niggas that never front on me
With the faith the size

a friend
We all have one
I put all my pains in this song
When we all mourn
It feels like our hearts are surrounded by thorns
The loved ones we've lost
My

rocket on my waist I might launch this shit
Smoking Christmas tree with the purple ornaments
You're moving beg that shit I'm not endorsing it
She want to F

embarrassing
But I was mesmerized by how your silence was deafening
I seen the others, but they didn't bring the rush
The one you feel in your gut, when your

they're mad that she got this far
You can't learn real in books, you're not bad, stop acting stush
Why do you praise Allah, sitting in the back seat

they're mad that she got this far
You can't learn real in books, you're not bad, stop acting stush
Why do you praise Allah, sitting in the back seat

they're mad that she got this far
You can't learn real in books, you're not bad, stop acting stush
Why do you praise Allah, sitting in the back seat

I don't need you, and I don't need you, and I don't need you
But if I don't need shit then shit man what do I do, what do I do
yeah, for real, yeah,

flowers, and elixirs,
Thanks to my second family on baker street the fishers,
Every single one of them a real good listener,
Been through some rough shit

get the racks again

(You know what my daddy told me
I'd smoke a blunt
and i dun
Smoke a bitch nigga too
Real good at both)

(ooohh)

they thank
Ed, Edd n Eddy, your best friend is Plank (WTF)
Bitches by my bed the shit, I'm bout to spank
Roach is the best, Imma need some recognition

you but it
Feels good just to let them
When the modus of your family got
You questioning your best friend
Yes, these game you play when
You're

After the Party

Little Brother

Get Back

2007

nice to her and, wrap it up!")
I I mean, I'm just saying like, you lookin' good knahmsayin
("You're not fucking tonight! ") Don't let a nigga go home

the robots and I'm sorry 
Broke down in front of you, embarrassed
but you lent a heart and hand that only you could
you're one of my best friends and yes I'd

to the record's groove
So I pushed up on a cutie, and we started to move
It felt too good to be true to me 
Back to reality

My eyes were mesmerized by the DJ's