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don't know how to lose (no)
Only way to go is up, gainin' altitude (up)
Bass boomin' in the club, bustin' out the roof (woo)
Yuh
You can tell it's us by

Jack:

When the candles are out,
When it's cold at night
You walk by and about
With your lanterning light.
With your knife in the raincoat,
With

shorty I think she gon' hold
it down
She kept it real so far I think she'll stay around
If you know me you know that I love all of my women brown
That's my

real
But deep down inside
He knows it's a done deal
His throne of Asgard tainted by a tragic blast
Oh oh Yeah
What have you done? This too shall pass

sitting right there 
Step to tha side, Emmet Till died 
Couldn't hold us back with the chains but they tried 
Bills to provide, got ratified 
Signed by

girl you bring me to the skies
Got me hypnotised, now a nigga mesmerized 

Girl I'm loving that motion, you always on my side just to hold me
Girl I feel

lango and they hate it cause I'm brown
And that shows they weak minded and they never been around
Pop him with that big fye bet he won't make a sound
Got

Been falling for you hard ooo
Since we were 18
The softest brown eyes
Oh with your Thai iced tea
And you were always down for a late night ride

sitting right there 
Step to tha side, Emmet Till died 
Couldn't hold us back with the chains but they tried 
Bills to provide, got ratified 
Signed by

a noise
But all my songs are nothing to your voice
For even Solomon in all his glory
Was outshined by a lily, least that's what I've been told
And the queen

Tennessee
That little brown bag is full of all that I need
Opened up his front door
Let me in for a little more
By the end of the night I'll be back

I used to love many things, the way life used to be
Football on a Friday night, the sound of victory
My parents' love, my friends by my side

I see the deepest blue above me
Bordered by a brown haze
I can count the stars on both my hands
But satellites confuse the view

They say that we

the whole world Brown
I won't sleep tonight
Maybe it's true
There's nothing new

The world keeps spinning round
I watch the sun go down
Same old sky same old

like ten racks to expunge my rap
Most my dudes used to lean off Codine Bo
Now they can't hold jobs and they think slow
I tried to tell em' you should

on the go and I'll be droppin' in LA
I ain't never changin', I ain't never flyin
Flare on the bitch and I feel like a flame
I ain't never wanna hold my hoe

the crown, hand me down oral traditions that pass superstitions
Your intuition is the reason I shine with attention, golden brown, barely getting round, you

the night
She gon hold it down for this life
Tell me what you know about this motion
Leaning back and forth on this potion
Tell me what you know about this

the clouds
By your windowpane I'm biting my nails as I pause
Still my head turns around
I look through the glass
Green turned to brown and
Red turned to black

pause, for just a moment of rest
Because no one's holding their breath without a hold to their neck
Need Eric Holder at best, need Billy Barr behind bars

and some drop top chucks,
To combat boots and the war laced up

I did it by myself and was drug through the mud,
I done it on my own just to show em I was

He said what's her name? Judy
Her name is Judy
So many Judy's
Coming soon "So Many Judy's"
Inspired by
Florida

Rollin up I'm in the clouds but I'll

aint sweet no diabetic
They know you and they habits
Raised by the streets
No redos how it happen
Fenda lose notta always apply Pressure
Hold the excuse

I be lonely though
Cause I'm only known by who know me though
Slid with two but I'm fine being solo do
Wait, hold up, stop
Y'all must've thought I was