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can you see by the dawn’s early light? Rio Grandé
Let’s not throw out the baby with the bathwater
Make January 6th a national holiday & God… bless…

What you think that I don't know
You really are a stupid hoe
Cut you off don't speak again
I never wanted to be your friend
My life I live is better now

the machismo
Who wasn't loved by his mother, treatin' her like a pro
I don't know or I do, is it the pink or the hue
Fake friends or the true
To make ends meet

doing great Now fuck out my face
I can see through the gate That all that love is fake
Where you gonna be when I'm gone away? Six feet in the grave
Would

wanna jump with me
Show you your dreams
And Ill take us to the next extreme
And I'll do it by any means
Streams of tears falling down my face
I'm lost in

I mean I finally did an album still they undecided
I mean he cool, do he really think he gonna make it
Only time he ever snap is on a Snap,

You know I'm a heavy hitter
Tryna be better but Lord knows that I'm a sinner
Top dog mindset want my name attached with winner
Everybody run and hide

you get it
Bugatti Bugatti Bugatti
Versace Versace Versace
Ka ma lo jaye ni Abu Dhabi
By next year my pocket should look like Diezani
Life is hard

up your money, get to flexing on the haters
Talk is cheap, I'm just saying
Fuck all the fake love
Last night I had a dream I was on a floating island

af
But that's just ya boy Nate
I love the number 8
Im the album right now
The Elysian emperor
Yeah you hoes should bow down

I been had the crown
So

they mouth
I’ll knock the fucking lips off your mouth
Now I get why elephants is scared of a mouse
Tried to challenge my bad vibes
Tried to coincide with

meditate get straight, hit the gym feather weight
Your body is a temple but you fill it with nug, pump it with drugs, show it no love
Hit the night life

[Intro: "interviewer" (Skinnyman)]
"So Skinnyman, now that you've signed a deal with talkin loud and your currently
recording your album, how's this

What a Woman. What a Night.

Darron Moore

Love's Flight

What A Woman. What A Night.
Written by Darron Moore

Darron Moore and the 14th Floor /From the Album: Love?s Fight
Chorus:
What a woman. What

the ice cold been getting with my eyes closed
Ice so cold like in rose gold climate
Put me under press but that pressure makes diamonds
Life is not perfect

cream
Thank you
Ugh
Stupid ads
They don't know me
I don't even have a butt
It is never ending
Everywhere i turn i am bombarded with ads
By the way
Thank

to drop the album just to put ‘em in they place
Put the pedal to the metal, got some shit I need to settle
Made it to another level, never dealing with

(Geez)
The music is life lifted 
Cooling my tune that god gifted 
Boom zoom to the moon 
Call me rude but the album coming soon true 
Nah my crude 

M

By the overpass
Telling my daughter
I love her through the plexiglass
Now I'm about to smash
Modern jazz at Alcatraz
Made a whole rap album
I didn't

seen that boy go out bad I can't be him
Won't catch me goin' out sad in no dms
Love me this week and forget by the weekend
If it ain't me nothing else

I’m the one, I’m just surrounded by 3’s and 2’s 
I got a line around the corner waiting on me to lose 
I’m done with phony kickin, I can see that ain’t

Left for dead, bloodshed
Off the dome like we in the sunset
Young$kippy ain't playin with them inbreds
Like a seminara, rapping with a Torah, like

sober
It was different
No dramas at the start
It's always simple
With every message
We connected in an instant
Spitting slim shady in the car
In perfect

wanna drop cheddar
I need to sign up with roc-a-fella
I need to sign up with good or xo
I never could sign away on my soul
I never knew love my heart was