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any obstacle
Niggas thinking it's optional wait
I'm hell boy no thanks to Satan
I'm just a fallen angel
My wings need to replace them connect them like

any obstacle 
Niggas thinking it's optional, wait
I'm hell boy no thanks to Satan 
I'm just a fallen angel 
My wings need to replace em connect em like

intimacy, we connect
Her love is hard to reject
she is a lady Poppy will never regret
My dreams are colossal
What was first deemed impossible, now is possible

women, stacking bands up in the hummer
I'mma take they numbers down
Cause they coming over under
Coming over undercover
Sneaky link, time of slumber
Been

Street when
I hit the booth
A motivational speaker when I speak the truth
Come down to Pensacola if you need some proof
I could mess your smile up
Like

think it's kind of scary
All the thoughts up in my dome
When I try to connect and I ain't talking bout cellphones
Gotta work, but the women want me

ATL Tales/Ride Wit Me

Ja Rule

Southside

2004

something
When your alone late at night in the bed
Just you and her under the covers
You're only allowed three great women in your life

(Is it better

linin, women sinning
Adultery, compulsively
I'm an arsonist on the beat, blaze fire
The door close to the booth, I feel like a caged lion
Yeah let me

the booth
Maintainin' juice so that half full is my view on my glass
Sittin' at the bar im raisin, like sun-dried grapes
Im so bright I sun gaze and make

Im an alien
Baby listen no
Im not from here
Different women
In my section
Yeah top tier
Hella fresh
In this designer
This nice sum gear
Im not

Far From Home

Right!
I'm back in the booth, it's been a little minute
But you know in this time I've been gone
I been living, seeing some things

GO DEFcME BEFORE THEY TRY TO DEFEND
WHY MY CITY cCTING REcL WHEN MOST THESE LcMES cRE PRETEND
TRYNc cCT LIKE THEY MY FRIENDS FOR MY CONNECTS TILL I

in the booth
I try to give em wings
Got love for my people wanna give em better things
Got love for the women never give a wedding ring
I'm too busy

just focused on ball in the hoop
You never would've found what you had in the booth
I'm like If I had focused on the ball in the hoop
I wouldn't be

like women bi; I'll even flip a dyke
She a baddie then she loves this Chico guy
The Hispanic Connect, from the 305
I be repping till I die; cremated in

up in the chase
For pretty. Women. Whippin'. Lavish livin. Pimpin'.
Connects to jets yachts drugs and malnutrition
Still feed the world ‘til there's

still obsessed with
Women who've moved on to all these
To different directions
But that ain't the topic at hand
Nor is it todays lesson
Todays class is

the rest
He send a test, I’m Acing that
But when it comes these women
I could use a study guide
No matter how big my heart grows
The love always seems to die

in the booth, show them what I got 
I was at the bottom of the pile, How the fuck I climb a mile and come out on top 

Fuck I'ma say next RA RA RA,

and swords
Up in her belly she begging more
I rather people begging for flows
I got some needles come get you a dose
Smoke with my demons
And hop in the booth

Yeah
Well
Look
Grace and guidance can change ya pace and mileage
Two lessons learned adjace' when I'd chase women in college
Fell on my face from

makes a livin' from writing raps
Put it together himself, now the picture connects
Never asking for someone's help, or to get some respect
He's only

Price went up for versus now, a couple thou to be clear
Could rabble with rebels and reverends, recognize and revere
That Q and Smeazy on the mic connect

the long intro
Cause that's how I fuck hoe
Ooh, the boy though
Out to collect dough
Watch the money I, connect oak
I'm gonna cause a racket bloak
Rock these