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After talking hours and hours over the phone
Keep each other company voices with loving tones
But I'm wondering why
You're never here by my side

far
Worried about the battle and blowing the war
That's when I hear
Your voice in my ear with
Love so simple, Love so plain
Coming down on me like

Make you feel lucky, lucky
Make you wanna love me, love me
Baby, when you with me, with me
Got no worries, worries
I love it when you touch me, touch

I awoke to the sound of alarms
Delicate and caving in
Drenched in my own
This faith is coming with me
Days inch by grown weary as we sleep
April

maintain di dopamine
The serotonin activating endorphin
Mek yuh feel di gyal love Kartel
& always a endorse him?
All di killy dem rate mi
Di thing tuff like

The world is crying
Seeing all the things we're doing
Watching the last breaths we're giving, damage we're making
Inside

What is happening
We're

because I love her
Me and cuzzo just went to the east
East LA if you tryna meet
I got cash up in my jeans
I'm gon get it by any means
I'm tryna see what's

Ugh, ugh, ugh, yeah
The NFL Crew and the Children of the Corn
Comin' straight from Money-Makin' Manhattan
AKA harlem, the home of the hustlas
You

hood signs
People need to relax and stop the hating, but fuck it
Hating's fun and I'm bad at harlem shaking
I mean, I dance a little bit and I can keep

the music blasting you can feel it through the floor
I walk around Harlem and I always ask why
Why is there always drama when the cops roll by
George Floyd

them folks'll mute your voice
I just do me ’cause comparison’s
The thief of joy (M-m-m)
Stopped countin' this by hand, I got machines
(Got machines)
Fuck

favourite song. Oh

In the longest night of winter
I kindle my heart
And by that fire I think of you
Love eternal, gift ever giving
Fill my cup til it runneth

Our names are written on the stars on heaven's tree
Yes, nine by nine they die, just like you and me
These peerless eyes look down, giving us our

of a bird
The voice which is a proof gifted with lightning
cn appeal to the tongue 
That somebody one day invented

Fabric moment of stars
They say to me

in my darkest days
Your love surrounds me guiding my way
Through the storm I hear Your voice
Lifting me up giving me a choice
To rise from the ashes

Lovely Lady

Kool Keith

Sex Style

1997

and by myself, I be jerkin.. 

.. on to the chorus 

I want that purple Cadillac with the lime green ragtop, yeah 



Lovely lady, girl you drive

the time
I was theirs and they were mine

Out by the Golden Gate, your time was better spent on you
I'd never seen your face, your voice was scrambled in

motto
Heard many rumors but let 'em be
Got a few friends, most from the start
All giving me love, y'all getting carried in my heart
Tonight, lights shine

One by one we kissed His feet
We all felt repentance sweet
And when we called on His name, He came
And we testify He'll come again
 
Other sheep I

is mine
I'm giving it back, it's all by design 
I'm saying goodbye and I'm saying farewell
I guess I got a story to tell

Honey you know that all your

now, Jim
Cuz love is what few people care about, Jim
And if you’ve anything remotely in common with me
You’ll be giving it away to them fuckers for free”

on by
Doesn't it? Doesn't it?

But I still miss your voice
And if it were my choice
I'd be there with you
Tell you it's all right
Hold your hand all night

My new bitch she bad, and I just flew out to LA
You can tell that she love me just by the look right on her face
Bitch you know I'm getting cake
I

time seeds
Eternity is in love of time fruits 
Giving the epiphany of what is alive. 

The power always corrupted. Oblivion will not lead us to a future