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up, man?
Mmh, mmh, mmh, tell me what you got
Oh, tell me what it is, like

Moi, j'dois m'appliquer, faut m'retourner
J'ai des RDV pendant la

know Taylor love me
I had to tell her what it is
You feeling like you ain't perfect
And I know just how you feel
She's a Rockstar Girl and I know
But all

just bathe in the aftermath

VERSE
It's like I've been haunted
By a shadow of love run dry
I stood in the doorway
And watched all the years untie
So know

and it stuck like glue
Why you hatin' on me? I'm a young nigga
Straight from the bottom, nigga, just like you
But now I'm going for the kill, shit finna be

Tenfold
Senator Bliccy
I'm going for President
With these charges
I'm still looking heaven sent
Pockets on stuff like a
Pregnant Pelican
When I drive by

talkin' money, I am all in (gang)
Heard you want a line, nigga, fall in (gang, gang)
I just left your bitch and I got all in (bang, bang)
All in (bang,

to cry you see
Find so much blocks and restriction
I feel the friction
Sometimes there so much pain inside of me
Feel like the rain inside of me
That just

the twenty two in the boot
Tape wrapped around the butt of the gun
Heat about as hot as the sun
Leave you tangled in my flow like a web spun
Plot on me? You

Get that cash, get that cash, by anyway
Get that cash, get that cash aye
Feel like a rockstar
Roll in a sport car
Shawty in my head and she don't

You Get the Picture

Aaron Lines

Living Out Loud

2003

of matches on my dresser from the Sky Bar
Doggie bag from Dos Amigos
That valet parker still has the keys to my car
Piece by piece, it's coming back to me

Lift it up, need to present opportunity
To sell me up, I need to sell my soul
Seems the only way you can make it today
No real talent included yeah, just

the heart and out of love, to keep it real
And I'm hoping that this message gives you something just to heal
So go out into the world with a lion's mane, like

of choice I can't leave on
Yeah ay
Yo go' thank me later when I put you on
Huh yeah
If you leave now than you'll never be on
Yeah shoot for the stars
Like

out of town, all alone, just me clutching this pipe
I'm in the Stu , making this song, she texting me like, you right
I say, hold up, let me pour my

me calm down I steady be flashing like "Gway aye you need chill"
Fuck that, I do it sober I don’t need a perc just to fuck, or go on a drill
Niggas be

Taking over the rap game scene like a dog eating a bone

I'm the real rap bully, if you don't know, come and test me
I'll garbage bag your silly style in

like a summer's day
With you

So if you ever see me walk by
I've been moving slowly, you know why
Yeah, I'm in slow motion

And I feel time is

Failure follows every step
	And here's the last leap that I took
	Again, no punishment, just like Callinicum 
	
	For months we've withstood Gothic

sold
And I stood tall what you telling me
Baby I'm heavenly
But still goon'd up like it's ten of me
Pouring some Hennessy out for my enemies
So they

windows made of pain telling stories of the gawd
Fear is odd in many ways
Vision broad, narrow lanes
Fuck this phase turn the page
Crashing waves
Just

time for no bitches!
Anything that's on my mind I'mma get it
Just grind for a minute, takes time and persistence
Bro, I remember them times, I had a dead

is crazy I just need you by my side bae
Tell me now
Is you gon leave or you gone ride

I could break a bag get it gone
I was chargin' ten for

Mon Homme

Henri Crolla & Son Trio

Gypsy Jazz School: Django's Legacy

2002

He'd go straight sure as fate
For it never is too late
For a man
I just like to dream 
Of a cottage by a stream 
With my man
Where a few flowers

it, spit it like crack
Doing 70 on this highway
On in front of this bus
And bussin' my mind open
Hoping these zeros will keep me
Coping on the ground