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the light
Of my life, it's you that's true, nothing out the blue
They don't got any love cause theirs is overdue

I got the homies right by my side
Never tell

I don't wanna waste my time
But you always make excuses
Saying, "relax and let it fly by"
With you I feel pretty useless

Oh boy you're holding me

Drama/Misery Interlude

Blackstreet

Finally

1999

You know what to do, the crib is yours
So, um, just cool out, I'll be there in a few
I got a surprise for you, too, it's real sweet
See you soon, I

the knight in the darkness
Blacked out, strictly all adidas
Your boy will end up on the canvas
I’ve been whipping my G
Pretty sure no mofo fresh like me
Coming

know. Flight Of Icarus, I've Got The Fire!
Wooo, I have right now thinking about this, oh my goodness the memories for this, my very first exotic
jaunt

'Cause you kept, you kept messing 'round with the wrong guys

I know you're looking at me like, "Boy, I heard this before" (but girl)
You do pretty good

care
I got pretty bitches walking 'round in their underwear
Bells of kush that's all I sell
I fuck bitches by the pearl
They say he ain't playing

they're not like her

He's a weird boy
But she's got nothing to lose
Everything to prove
He's a weird boy
But I guess it's all right
Cause most of the time

why my niggas moving Kelly
Bundy by the dub rock
Just got in some loud and
I'll make the bud pop
It got red hair like Peggy, my eyes bloodshot
I got

And she told me swing by, so I slid through
Knock it out the park like I'm up at bat
Dawg I beat it up like a punching bag
Got a blunt to smack, so strong

speaking my shit off the top of the dome
My boy by my side but he went to rome
I just made a whole different flow for the UK scene and now that you know
Imma

got summin to prove", I ain't got nothing to prove
Nothing to lose and nothing to prove
Yeah
Nothing to lose and nothing to prove
It's like
Nothing

fixed
I've been standing up tall, how the fuck could I fall

Said it's you, but it's me getting picked
No, I ain't even asking for nothing
You can live,

like Floyd when I’m in the ring boy aye
O K, its a brand new day
Got family in Paris brothers in the A, I’m like
Cool J sipping on a D’usse
Shit big in

Mobsta's

Kool G Rap

Roots of Evil

1998

McGern was burnin split Joe Adonis cabbage 
 The underworld was goin savage 
 Pretty Boy Floyd was non-void, unemployed, he destroyed shit 
 with

Tora, Tora, Tora

Rod Stewart

Tonight He's Yours [Long]

1981

tonight

By eleven o'clock I'll be flyin' high
Ain't nothing in the world that I won't try
Jimmy got smashed, took his trousers off
Barman said, " You

I'm no fool
But then you wind up droppin' outta high school
Now you're unemployed, all non-void
Walkin' round like you're Pretty Boy Floyd
Turned

Two time for the growth I've seen
Two time for the holes I've sealed
Two time for the ones who got lost
Two time for the love from God
Two time for

smell?
Yes they are, I can tell
Well, ladies and gentlemen
That aroma enriching the breeze
Is like nothing compared to its succulent source

there
Hearing whispers in my ear
Telling me I got nothing to fear
Okay, you only live once, so I don't give a fuck
Yeah, I sold my soul, boy
Yeah, I sold

Pretty cool experience
For being self employed
But boys will boys
And girls will girls
Fell into a whirlwind of sin unprepared like
Should have said woah

he ain't no altar boy
He's an angel with a dirty face like Pretty Boy Floyd
He's the kind a kid sittin' in the park if you want to cop a lid
And if

that's for no doubt
I can just wipe it all out and go back to SOHO

Since way back when, I've been aiming it high
To see my face goes by in flashing lights

waves
I ain't worried bout nothing
Cuz my God's got me 10 days of the week
I walk with my the son see light when I come
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