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beats
Fly to Miami, chill with Luke and we can trade freaks
I freak shows, just peep hoes under shade trees
Huh, but KP say just keep it top-notch

you're saying we're through
But girl it ain't true
You know it ain't true
And for what it's worth
I'll put you first
So let's make it work
Let's make it

make sense to believe 'em
We can fight
We lost guidance
We need some spark to ignite us
Stop
Freedom
It doesn't make sense to believe 'em

There's blood in the ink again
I remember everything
Full confession line by line
We couldn't love any harder if we tried
The light of day
Makes me turn

on behind closed doors
In Studio B
(take it off, so we can break it off)
Everybody's coming out of them clothes
In Studio B
(take it off, so we can break it

better bring all yo niggas don't come by yourself that don't make it no better

Steppin' in black shoes not no yellow Crocs, we ain't wearin' lemon pepper

up in this glass house, glass house
You might pass out, it's black out, the mack out
We gon' stash out your ass, ayy, ayy
Take a fag, get your ass out

I don't want to see you this way. 
I can't bear to watch you become this. 
I won't let you, because I can't love you. 
Let it go, you know that I

The way with which you look at me
It makes me feel special, or needed
You can go get dressed for work
I'll stay here

We'll fuck under the perseids

flexin like a bicep?
Heat on your hip just to get a rep; it ain't worth it 
Just because you pack a biscuit doesn't mean you can't 
Become another

care
the kids
so easily counted as
the ones always to screw up
are they now counted for the ones
who took a risk

we'll make it
we'll prove'm wrong by

I'd better close my eyes, forget everything I know
I guess we came to the point of no return
Tell me the reason why I cannot make it how I would
I

it mistaken
I am a Christian but I'm still black
Yes I am college educated but I'm still black
We moved to the burbs, segregated, but I'm still black

move you ain't new to this
Make me act a fool wit' it  yeah yeah

With the way u light the room up it's luminous
I can tell by how you move you ain't new

Pfp with a fat ass
And say we're coming with it
And by it I mean kids
We're the trafficking people
'bout to make our first hit

I'm a Twitter sex

moths we go find
Another light to glow by
So get into my car now
Lets go right to mars now
I guess it's not that hard now
So take the long way around
Lets

They Be On It

Jay Rock

Follow Me Home

2011

them packs
In a black Toyota, Macs by my scrotum
Now its matchbox hot wheels when I roll up
Always online stay connected like a modem
He tryna' snap

the world holds you down cuz you black
I can't change it, it just stays with me
But now its time to stand up
But it's not our fight
I know that we goin make

niggas living life
Yeah
We made it here
A lot of prayin', no percs
When I'm under pressure
Can't talk to myself
When I'm by myself
Black forty Glock
Under

Young World

The Everly Brothers

Together: Ricky Nelson/Everly Brothers

2006

And whoa-uh-oh
It's a young world
And if you'll tell me you're my one girl
You'll make my whole life worth livin'

Just by givin' your love to me
All

pushing through
Says, "Anything that we can do is what we're going to"

That's why we're spinning in a centrifuge
Where the unscrupulous can never lose

Sellin' my soul, was it worth it uh
Devil gon' make me perfect uh
Maybe this wasn't worthless uh
Hop in the coupe & we swervin'
Speed limit low but we

Tryin' to make a livin' out of black-land dirt
But we'd get together in a family circle singin' loud
Daddy sang bass (Mama sang tenor)
Me and little

makin me cry and shit
Dope Dick make a bitch high and shit 
If it's sum freaky imma try the shit
I could never leave the way u pipin it  
Can't stop