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won't stop 
I'm trying fuck up a check 
You fuckin with or not 
This why i can't let my gaurd down 
Most these niggas all clowns
All these niggas let you

I pack my boot up and drive
Everything that's necessary for my life 
My jack, tools and tyre repair kit
It makes me look the part 
But in Bridgestone

God
No dey loose guard


All eyes on me
Bii tii Tupac
Na that same boi
Then think then do bad
As my face show
Na so my shoe

shorty got her guard up
Guard up, Guard up

Verse 2:
I know how u feel
I can’t blame u tho
All them fakes
Knocking at yo door
Ocean drive whippin plan

opened up my eyes
To the danger in your love
Before I let my guard down
Before I let my guard down
I was doing just fine
On my own
Well you stepped inside

made me weak

Heartbreak and heartbreak
You keep fucking my mind 
It drives me wi-iiiiild

I should have kept my guard up
I should have kept my shield up

launch
Having high-speed chases with the coast guard

Uh, yeah
Buying super fast cars, though we drive 'em slow
Swinging through the neighborhood

the way you move  yeah
And the things you do(MMM MMM)
Gotta stay on my guard
Gotta know my way, gotta know my game with you but(Oh wow)

You think  that I'm

But whatever he felt, he tightened his belt and organised a Corps

Poor Colonel Montmorency thought considering all the wars he'd faught
The Home Guard

gonna be a singer, then you better be a rockstar
If you're gonna be a driver, then you better drive a race car
'Cause I'm looking for a guard dog, not

This is my house, this is my yard
They say I'm a bitch but I'm a (guard dog!)

Are you okay? Nope, I got propane
I'm too gassed up, drive in both lanes

protector
You set off
My bullshit detector
I'm throwing out all
Our old love letters
Without you
I could be so much better
Red flags up
My guard's rock solid

on mood
Like a movie on set
Feel ma drip on gad
21 okay
Them are feeling the styles in tha hood ma gad on guard

Expensive, Haa
The cars we're driving

tint up
Suh di ting guh
Two gyal inna me bed just a fight fi me dick but
Mi nuh drop my guard anytime affi ride wid di ting tuck
Mi drive out in di crown

If You're Gonna . . .

Natasha Bedingfield

Unwritten [UK]

2005

be a singer, then u better be a rockstar
If you're gonna be a driver, then u better drive a race car
Cause I'm looking for a guard dog, not buying

If You're Gonna

Natasha Bedingfield

Unwritten

2005

gonna be a singer, then you better be a rock star
If you're gonna be a driver, then you better drive a race car
Cause I'm looking for a guard dog, not

Audemars, bitch, I'm big time
Twenty-four hour security guard, bitch, I'm big time
I got more than one main bitch 'cause I'm big time
She went and tatted

Gotta keep it real, no room for imposters
I can't never let my guard down
Go above and beyond past the ceiling
No I can't explain this feeling
I want

me to try, it's more of the same.
You bring me blue skies and I beg you to change,
take aim when my guard's down just to drive me insane.
Don't bring

Crazy Azz

Gucci Mane

Ice Storm

the track
Make you think I'm a producer
Inside your head, Medusa, you're dumb head, you need a tutor

I might not buy a new Mercedes, but I'ma drive your

Ralo
Super
Ralo, Young Ralo, Young Ralo, Young Ralo
The national guard, the national guard, they coming to follow us
The national guard

and let my guard down Girl
Pick me up and get me out of my head
Come and let my guard down 
Let’s run away
Hey
Oh
Hey, let’s run away

Canadian tuxedo with

under Dutt
Yu cuda fully guard up
Put bwoy duppy pon di dutty Taurus
Eyy
Man skull charge up
Load up di matic 
Ready fi gu travel
Fling bwoy under Dutt
Yu

So so so many nights 
I lay alone thinking where did I go wrong 
And maybe you was right 
Guard down 
What a bad time to fight 
Scared to look you in