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so many women might as well just like dicks
Come and join the fam bro, I promise that you'll like it

Ayo Carter, you like guys
No, you hit on my

got 'em
Well never forget the role you played
Show we stronger together
They can't invade us
Vibranium tech the latest
They hate us because they ain't

you well
And I'm sorry I wasn't there to help
While I hoped you could find time but whose gonna help find mine
I'm hopeful that you might

Maybe we're

feel so crazy, might turn around do a 180
In the evening the gardiner is packed
Forget about the mirrors we don't gotta look back
Talkin bout- windows

They could tell I'm different by the way I walk
A new dimension from the way I mock
Disregarded party from the way you could call it block
Ain't no

music for the world
Whether you’re American, or Mexicano
Cubano, Chino, Dominicano
You know I can’t forget my Africanos

Never forget what Adolf Hitler did in Germany was legal
By any means necessary
We won't be secondary
I'ma represent my people
Not just in February
Shout

a clue
Til I found
Coat pocket pages left by you

It always stays the same
When they know your name

She didn't mean it
But I did
So I'll just
Pretend
She

Xelda
Don't process it too hard
You're always so literal
I am programmed to be
Gamma's closing in, we'll talk about this in-flight
Now, Agreed
Engage

Act a Fool

King Tee

Ruff Rhymes: Greatest Hits Collection

1998

tell her friends that she screwed me
I get nutty, act a fool when I want to
Run up when I'm drunk and I just might pump you
Take your car, your wife,

domestically dependent now the cash don't exist
I might say fuck it and bounce on 'em, trampolinist bitch
And leave all of you motherfuckers just bleeding out

hey, it would be great
if you could come by on tuesday
"i'm not sure about the weather
but i think i might be on time"
oh, oh no, don't you fret

the audacity to
Quiet her by telling her to stop crying about it, like who does that shit?
So when I say I came up from the dirt
I mean I done blossomed

don't fuss
And If u think u fly
Then I might cuss
Aint no lie that
I be down for ur style
When u shake dat booty
Act all sly
When u walk on by
With a slit

by the ceiling
I should gon head, burn all my feelings?
It might be the thing to stop all the spillin, yea. 
Honestly, I've been sad while 
Tryna write

is like a everyday 
I roll up to get by 
We smoke about a half a day 
She like when I pass the j 
Dolo I might pass to jay 
I get so high I ain't

something like this, well I might
Words your hearing from the Holy Spirit, is that alright?

By the time this is released I hope my career take flight
But if

lost in the wind
Someday
It'll be the last day

I won't forget how it feels to be loved
To be remembered by someone as special as you
Someday, I will

a screw
It's owned by StateFarm crew
Maybe I'm kidding you
Trust me, it's not that bad
Finished product, I'm glad
From sticking to the script
To then making

our problems so we'll just forget
About the pain that we're all so deep in
And the sins that everyone commits
If we don't get our way we just throw

Can't stop to think about it
Slave to the brain I doubted
Feels like a struggle in my tortured body
Seized up I stop and stammer
Make me forget my

Come Here

Kath Bloom

Finally

2005

have never wanted you so much
Come here 
Come here

Have I never laid down by your side
Baby, let's forget about this pride
Come here 
Come here

in jail but I wont forget my skrilla
Smokin mad green and I know that jail is hell
But you know its gon be well
Yeah cuz its all good
We tradin war

the time in the world to dream about you

Have me a smokey on a Sunday morning
Sleep on the moor without any warning
I might make a pass at the weirdo next