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Brat nie każdy wierzy we własny nagi instynkt
Tak to ten brzydki mogę ręką się zasłaniać
Bo chcę byś słyszał flavour a nie patrzył na ubrania
Rap nie

forecast you gone have my last name
Romantic walks by the lake
Enjoy that cup of coffee mocha latte
But then again I wake up
And realize it was all a dream

me every part of you 
And i'll give you all of me 
And forever 
We'll be together 
Like all the love songs used to say 

I want you here 
By my side

night
We ain't gonna ever admit to it that's right
Yo friend a dime
Tell her to come thru we in the tub by nine
We get on the yacht and I
Make you feel

night
We ain't gon' ever admit to it that's right
Yo friend a dime
Tell her to come thru we in the tub by nine
We get on the yacht and I
Make you feel

on the weekday
Fembots turn knobs like Electric Daisy DJ
I know you'll never leave me
I'm a rider and you ride too
And wisdom isn't measured
By the number

Queens bitches
4 green killas run up in yo living room quick
Them boys at canal, see you lay yo clique on the strip
Nobody politics in Bed-stuy, who

sing like a sample straight from arcade
dap you up in person but when you gone they keep on throwin' shade
eternal nap inside a canal thats where Man

he's to hard
I don't do well in crowd it's me myself coz I'm to bad
So I started rap by 12 pull it up that shit is crazy
A broken up kid living with

growing old with canes
Love so deep i can feel your heart beat
Every night i try to shut my eyes but just cant sleep
Covert cries whisper through the canals

(that's all you do)
Now she so romantic
Walk by, I'm just running past em
Swear I can't give no chances (fuck em)

I ain't never fold
Caught up but I've

Foundations getting weak, now I'm down on my knees
You and I, floating by
So attracted, so romantic
Suicide, in your eyes
Lonely madness, it's so tragic
You

happiness you’re my home
Girl, whenever I’m with you
I never feel alone

I was so blind blinded by her lies
You picked me up and you opened up my mind

Couple

Rat's Ass/Customs

Buck 65

Synesthesia

2001

ass for cryin',
I'm dyin' on the inside, they don't know who I am.
Filthy, fraught, and haunted by a guilty conscience,
Runnin' away, and all because

and climb that ladder (yeah)

Climbing the ladder step by step inch by inch
Grind up pinch for pinch smoke it up
Hit after hit singles to mixtapes to albums

face
Romantic talking? You don't even have to try
You're cute enough to fuck with me tonight
Looking at the table all I see is weed and white
Baby, you

take this chance
Gonna check your mood
Then spit romantic
I ain't bout the slow dance
Oh, I've got some cadence
And you make me wanna swing to your voice

wanna go downtown by the city
I told her call me up and let me know
When you ready
Ready to go
She go where she celebrated not tolerated
I pamper the girl

to know ya think of places i can show ya
all the things you've ever seen in ya dreams oooh

Let me know
what the deal
we can roll we can chill
by the fire

funny
I be riding with that thang on me
Nigga I ain't no dummy
Can't get lined up by a hoe no
Get away from me
Just get away from me
But if we vibe then

The crushing weight of the Tyrant's
Passage had left nothing unmarked

You gettin' split in fucking half
By Ikon the Hologram's wrath
But I am

Oh tonight I'm feeling fine
I'm alone just wasting time
No friday movie nights, or romantic candlelight
I'm just having conversations
With

love. Heaven's gonna be so cool with 

You, in the end, man. We'll dance to all the pretty 
Songs, we'll create by then. The party's lit, let's bring this

tell by how you move the rocks
Make love to the cash, I'm so romantic
Diamonds in my watch, looking Titanic
House looking gigantic
You best come tryna