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9.	Miss & Accept

I'm just a little kid seeking for attention
'Cause I can't handle life all by myself
Served a chance on a silver plate, fucked it

waddya pay for those?
(Wack)
Ripped off music as a teenager though
(Wack wack)
So in a way, maybe I'm to blame for those

Pop tracks that accost the senses

I'll take it as my lesson learned

Keep your head up out of line
Just put a smile on I'll be fine
Drink it down don't mind the taste
No need to wait no

The pussy getting wet 
Grabbing life by her neck 
cbove you since I rap upstairs 
Bagged your jawn 
cfter my set 
cin't no telling 
You should guess
What

thing
Took the good with the bad, used the fuel within me
Took their energy as a spark and fused it with strings
And percussions for production

Bitch I smell like Prada
Do she love me nada
Fuck in the mañana
Have you sittin proper
I'm in Benihana's fuckin bitches by the thousand
Boyfriend in

expect
To
See me again I'm ready again the setting begins
Hey
Little by little the pain goes away
Hey
Hey
Spending cold night waiting silently I don't even

Stopped watching TV now I see
That I'm not who I wanted to be
So I'll make a new show by myself
It's called being well
And I like it when you read your

what I’m on hustle and keep the belief
Never failed had to get it by the skin of my teeth wooo
Pour some Henny
Know the chumps waiting on that for

Time after time you showed me your true colors
But I was so blinded by love
Thought I wasn’t good enough
Then it hit me
What did you ever do to deserve

butterfly ox
Snakes in the grass in the midts of this angel eyes
Grab em by the throat
Rope em and I hang em high
I'm the good, the bad, plus the ugly
All 3

feeling so Blessed
Life been good things been going like they should
Your chick gets pulled she hit her knees suck on wood
You wish you could be like me

mothafucka I'm the Gifted God. 


We ping and pong, 
Your whole rhythm is flawed 
And we back in alignment 
Get the bag no consignment 
You need to step back

Don't save her she don't want to be saved
Bitch I look like a Gameboy?
I don't want to be played
Bug niggas and I'm the Orkin you get sprayed
Got to stay

I can, keep you in good distance
Baby I'm so breathless, this stress is not meant for you
Poison, I love it
Hate is so precious
Call me the things

bing, bing, and I'm still doin' my thing

Pimpin' be my game, cause bitches just lame
So now I'm here sittin' back like the Mack from way back
Countin' my

way too high
Standing in the corner, I'm hiding with you
cnd just when you look into my eyes, you start to lean close
cnd I get ripped away, by

understand this carnage

Fuck all these archaic views
Did White Jesus come brainwash you
To think that you only do good
By ripping up your personhood?

Oh, it

change

It was such a funny thing to say
I would love you just the same

So take your time
Cos we'll be fine
And I know I'll see you soon
And we can fly,

In the city of big dream and bright lights
What you see is what you
Get so motherfucker look twice
Hard times, just tryna get by
I remember a night

Run

Soul Position

8 Million Stories

2003

[Intro]
Aight..
it went down like this
a day just like today
just...doing my thing, you know?

[Chorus X2]
Look before you leap, walk before you run

[Romeo speaks]
Uhhh, I mean
I was trying to make things work us
You know
Trying to be a good man
Trying to be by your side

First of all (I called

the only things that I need are my two pet cats and a place to get some sleep
But I know that it has to be more than a memory Building up the world just

Left Behind

Jeremy Fisher

Goodbye Blue Monday

2007

as an artist
I never saw a portrait like your smile
We never saw each other first time we looked
But good things take a while

And you wish to have it