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Wild Cowboys

Sadat X

No Better Way

1996

screen
Al Green had a major string of hits
And I want to be like him, in the fact, that each one was a gem
My man Mashburn is killin 'em down in Dallas
I

fling
Or the next man without the voice you sing
Don't play with my heart, it hurts, it stings
I ain't settling
For a half-baked ting
Need a full blown

their forts are destroyed by my
Stroid and my boy
If you know anything about value
Then I suggest you take a few Valiums
Sober up, fill your cup, I slowed

yeah
Look, now someone tell me how to start it off
I been married to this shit I got my heart embossed
Don't compare me to your man, cause girl I hardly

Playing with these strings no guitar
That's my heart bae
Love like a canvas I'm the brush
Make ya art bae
Got you on my mind all the time
Work of art

own business
someone knocked on the door the teacher said who is it
this girl walked in my imigination ran wild
she stole my heart just by the way that

I came with no strings attached
I have been moving too fast
Came with no strings attached
Don't know why she'd do me like that
But I got the bag, fat

you move
It's the way that you touch
Girl you've got my heart
You've got my heart by the strings

By your side
I wear my heart on my sleeve
You stand

on that)
I'd rather be judged by twelve than carried by six, my nigga
(I stand on that)
I'll build my own empire to give to my kids, my nigga
(I stand

only by the acapella of my heartbeat and having to learn how to dance in the descent
Grateful that repent isn't on the top of my to-do list
And as I fall

flames, I'm the fireman
I'll play your strings like a Violin
Leave you stretched like I'm ironing, pressed like I'm ironing
I'm saying bye to my side ting

to all the real DJs out there
Cause I don't send my music
To no garbage DJs they get me
Woop-woop, that's the sound of da police
Woop-woop, that's

and crazy people, my friends
Those good and crazy people, my married friends
And that's what it's all about, isn't it?
That's what it's really about

on the
Strings of my heart
Just like you're
Playing a guitar
I'll follow you to
Where you are
Further than
Anyone by far

Further than
Anyone by far

Further than

with all my boys, you know I'm sayin'?
Yo, turning mad chicks (cyaan', run back ah her all the while, you know?) (check it deep)
Turning everybody

better
You better
I can't live without her
Oh there's something about her
Pull me by my strings
Like candy from a baby
She tricked me out my Mercedes
Still

Straight up man, you got pussy nigga problems
Sho’ man ain’t nuthin’ but a G thang
I can see your G string nigga you soft
And that’s what the streets saying

I'm a army all by myself
A soldier if nothing else
A outlaw and I want it all (and I want it all)
Them O.G.s that brought us up
Them young boys

Sophisticated Lady

Mya

Moodring

2003

Take control (control)
Control of you (of you)
You do what
I tell you to (mmh)
I'm ya momma (don't call me by my name)
Let's play house (that

the gin and the madness
on my lips, and in my eyes well
I can't help that I wanna see you again.
But it takes two to start a string-a-long song
And only

St. Louis Blues [DVD]

Bessie Smith

The Ultimate Collection

2005

I hate's to see that evenin' sun go down
Hate's to see that evenin' sun go down
'Cause my baby she done left this town

If I feel tomorrow like I

Jack O'Rion

Fairport Convention

Paper Sleeve Box

2007

cheek and chin
And tousled is that yellow hair that I saw yestereve"
"These stockings belong to my boy Tom, they were the first came to my hand
The wind

Ugh, all the other boys served that sour
They call me T-Raww served that raw
All I do is make crack inside their heart
I keep 'em comin' back
I'm

and prejudice it was
Murder she wrote
They don't want justice they just wanna string you up white boy
Cuz you won the fight boy
Defending your life boy
I heard