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father
She want me
Cause I do this shit proper
Told the bitch chill
She love the anticipation
Oldschool black and white
Like a mixed relation
Bout to take

out
Snorting all the
Fucking white
Girl i don't like to
Play no games
So tell me
What's your name
Imma tell you
What is mine
Shawty wearing all black

a nigga like me was born with white skin
I wouldn't have got knocked by the white cops with the white rocks
Coming through in the new blue drop
I be able

You can colour me in black and white
Some only see what's wrong and right
Rainbows don't appear at night
But the stars above are burning bright
Said

the truth
Say it's my pleasure
But lie in the letter
That'd tell me it'd go on forever
It's rude

I don't want a thing from a girl that's gon lie
It's dumb

One Night

Game

Doctor's Advocate

2006

and downs then an Impala switch
Get your hand out of my pocket nigga, go fish
I was born by myself so I don't owe yall shit
Nigga you tell me, what you

Once you get me started I don't know when to quit
It doesn't matter what the answer's on the telephone
Everyone who loves me tells me you're breaking

Dejavu
Written by: Deitrick Haddon, Marcus Hodge, Marcus White

Hook:
Ah ah ah ah ah Dejavu 
I still remember me and you and all the things we used

Bridge, enigmatic omega
You see stars, pray tell me where your ears are
You see stars, pray tell me where your ears are
Stand still, planted by the shouts

Lucky you not wearing white
I'm number one like my j's
Checks on my feet like I'm Travis Scott
They fuck with me cuz I'm popular
SYBERSØL it's gon be

white
The fact's my past's a proud one
And my future is bright
Daddy that was awful savvy
Making me white, alright
Raised me just like good folks should

Freestyl modo
Freestyle mehn it's not bad (yezir)
By next year my garage is gon be full of cars
Two Benz, one black and one white

Hustler ambition

shit is real
I came in, I look like hell
White bitch, she said what the hell

Diamond clearance, can't you tell
Diamonds clear, can you tell the teller

This is the matrix
Proclaiming my love with a playlist 
Wake me up when it's the right time
Tell me who this is designed by 
This is the matrix

Try Me

John Entwistle

So Who's the Bass Player: The Ox Anthology

2005

advance.

I can tell by the smile you're trapped in
You've been smoking your breakfast again
Real life specimen, Space Captain
Know where to stop but

eyes

Sinking into skies
Pull me underwater
Tell me all your lies
Tell me what I want to hear
It's so good, it's so good, it's so good


The wind 
Slowly

come and tell my fine white horse

And me.

kids, a dog, a goldfish and you as my wife
We'd have a rosebush with a white picket fence
And all the neighbourhood kids would call me Mr. Prince

What's changed, not much
She changed, I know
New thing gets old
I got to go
Tell me how you been
Sayin' it to the wax
Just like sayin' it to the wind

Hit the street
You going straight to DVD
You could never compete with me
I tried to lift you to the screen
‘Cause I believe and I believe
But the more I

slack in my Mac
No pain, no game, got crack in a pack
White boy with a sack, fuckboy coming at you
Keep to smoking Imma tell you
What I told yo' bitch

My whole team b bout that life
Loudpacks to da face
Just to get me rite
My whole team b bout that life
Movin brickz of that white
Early morn to night

give in
Towels on the mat, my white flag is wavin'

I mean, she even cooks me pancakes
And Alka-seltzer when my tummy aches
If that ain't love, then

Yeah look
I can't tell she love me
I can't tell if these niggas really my friends or if they wanna dub me
I can tell by the way you pour that drank