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nights
Kissin as the thunderstorm sings


You used remind me all the time
That i would miss you
Even if you weren't mine
Now that you're gone
I thought

The radio called and she's all out of tunes
The clouds they fill up as you tell me the news
Your heart's like the sea tossed and turned by the waves

Now just silent whispers
And tear-streaked goodbyes

Echoes of goodbye
Ringing in my ears
Drivin' through the pain
Shifting through my fears
You're

almost my last
I couldn't stay clean, and I was so mean
Now it looks like you're living the dream

You can never go back home
Senior year has come and gone

to chase the things you're passing
There is a place where we can go
Up at the lake that's by the mountains
Pack it away, don't let it go. And I say

Who am

to numb the pain
Guess it's true what they say
You don't know what you've got till it's gone

All I wanted is you
By my side
And now it shows it's just

a body at a party, sort of herbal with the verbal (uh)
Look above and see the vultures fly around in a circle (woo, yeah)
Baggin' while you're

by your house
Though I know you're not at home
But I can see you -
Your brown skin shinin' in the sun
You got your hair combed back and your sunglasses

a body at a party, sort of herbal with the verbal (uh)
Look above and see the vultures fly around in a circle (woo, yeah)
Baggin' while you're

stereo
Out of a plan and outta time
Maybe we meet another life
It's gone away returned to dust

Where do you go now 
Been sitting up alone
Wondering now

by your house
Though I know you're not home

But I can see you
Your brown skin shinin' in the sun
You got your hair combed back and your sunglasses on,

Keepin' out of Mischief Now

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Jazz in the Charts, Vol. 13: Minnie the Moocher's Weddin Day 1932

Don't even go to a movie show
If you're not by my side,
I stay home by my radio,
But I'm satisfied!
All my flirtin' days are gone,
On the level

sweet beauty
Even now that the drive-in's gone
Does she ever think about that 60 Chevy
And them old corn fields back home

Hey Janey, do you ever get

to shine on my time, forget it
Hear me on radio, live vocally do edits
E-swift scratchin and threading, with supreme unleaded
Only the best out the likwit

stand up and rejoice now
We about halfway through the road
We got about another hundred years to go
that's for sure
God is good that's right God is

a future collab
Your incentive was to secretly diss back
Roasting the podcast that max is on
After your verse we're all glad you're gone
Then we're let down

edit, motherfucker
I'm the fucking boss
You don't like it
Let me help you turn the fucker off

Are they gone
Good
I could never ever do something basic

Rap Game's Hijacked

Ice-T

VI: Return of the Real

you're wild
Tone down your style
The radio jocks are all pop
So how the fuck this nigga know what shit to rock?

The shit that make your face turn

woah
First I'm wishing you're here, now I'm wishing you're gone
Gotta make up my mind 'cause I don't want it all
And now I'm singing the words

on me 'cause I didn't see
That you were looking at me baby by the Ferris wheel

I know you're cool but you think that you're chocolate
Get off my

Plucking up a cactus from someone else’s lawn 
Put it in a blender then you’re really gone 
Dive into a juice glass
Watching all the time pass by 
Howling

drinking 
Dealing with my own depression 
My mind was changed 
But yours never rested 
Now you're gone 

You were the first real friend that I made 
Working

think i'm gonna last
But right now I wish I had you so you're not just someone from the past
And nothing's gonna help when I'm sat here by myself
And if

Sunshine... turns to shade
Sunshine... turns to shade

So you're hanging by a thread
As I see you
How long have you been out there
Without a clue