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roses my heart belongs
To you
Who knew love like this could be
For real
You are the meaning of true love I will
I will love you always
You will be my

because my past isn't free
Hop in the car when I'm feeling a cut
Wrists are marked red 'cause the blade is so blunt
God dang, hold up my hand
Baby I love

big love 4 Tupac Shakur
I give free flows from my heart Kendrick Lamar where I start free throws from a Jumpshot banging this dart
I'll hit it from

Ain't Waiting

Talib Kweli

Gutter Rainbows

2011

a whole in my soul that love won't fill in

She Sleeping Beauty cause her eyes were close
Tried to sleep on your boy like Brian Rose
Get you wide like

Charlie Songs [remix]

Fellowcraft

Three

2018

and Jones
I'm pouring out my soul with every last shot of Patron
Take me to Amarillo, and I'll be red on a rose
He's gonna die tonight day to the slow country

and flowers
I waited for hours but
Nobody seemed to stop by
So I wrote this poem whilst secretly hoping
That maybe you’d like to be mine?
Violets are blue
Roses

make a Meek Mill
And menage with my blue flute
This bitch ain't from Kalamazoo
Boy it's all in the suit, roses are red
Violets are blue
My money, my

My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun;
Coral is far more red than her lips' red;
If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun;
If hairs be

any sort of trust that I had left
Tore me down and ripped the love outta my chest

The only feelings I have are painful
That black halo had me in

is flaws in human design
And your child is like
(Red wine)
I will tell my story
(Behind)
(Break)

Yo, I wasn't trying to be black rave (Wicked)
Do you

getting tied
I just need some love, I need you by my side
Just keep it real with me, you don't have to never lie
I do this for my uncle, my grandad, and my

would evoke, the love I underwrote
Your lipstick all over my throat, are you the moulin rouge or the red rose
Red sole stilettos, dark manifesto
We were

Party After 2

Sheek Louch

Donnie G: Don Gorilla

2010

are you ticklish?
Eat my like a liquorice, or better yet your favorite dish
You think I'm home by myself, hater remember this

I got five sexy women

afraid?



My Brother

I went home early going home to see my wife   
So I stopped at the Florist and I bought her a dozen of red roses.
Parked the car down

yeah
Love yours
This ain't a love song

Interlude:
Survived my nightmares, man I lost sleep
Now we shining
But this ain't a love song, these are just

Pornographic

Tech N9ne

All 6's and 7's [f.y.e. Exclusive CD/DVD]

2011

and sleezy
(Your not a ho) Best believe me.

Something you said made me wanna jump in the bed
Dumpin' my threads while your spread legs dead on my red cam.

On the surgeons table I carve my name
Got an organ heart but I can't relate
Gods augment me in a dormant state
Feel like
FiLFFFFFFFFFF
No Love 4 LUzA
Drug abuser

thorn is sharpened, meet me in the garden
Garden
Roses are red, violets are blue
Our love is dead
And I'm such a fool
Romeo knows that my love just grows

nothing new under the sun
Is it my turn now? Like what are you bringing Darko?
Um, Tryna spit fire by letting the sparks flow
Meditating on the light though

old
Roses
Leftovers from yesterday's cliches
Petals straying from the corolla, only to die by isolation
Colors faded, not as bright
Stigmatized

of the signs
And still be blind
Is it love? Is it just the devil in disguise?
Flip the switch, turn on the light
I can't tell which flags are red
And which are

What a Wonderful World

Rod Stewart

Stardust: The Great American Songbook, Vol. 3

2004

Are also on the faces of people going by
I see friends shakin' hands, sayin' "How do you do?"
They're really saying, "I love you"

I hear babies

Butterflies going around
Fireflies glowing with light
Just the way you're twisting eyes
I'm in love with you my baby
Thoughts they were but now are

a Night of July
Yeah baby
I’ve been going through some shit without you
And I’d be lying if I said I ain’t miss the things we do
Roses are red and violets