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night I sleep alone
Wishing for you to come back home

I'm still livin like this
Yuh
Fucked up
Alone and now that i'm too lit
Passing by
I'd rather just

hold a place inside
Its a frame with your picture and your name my dear
I hope by now you've realized
Lonely
I'm so lonely
Helplessly Lonely
Only me

and ain't got no funds?
Bands, I'd hate to be from the 9 though (yo)
They ain't did corn in years, from what I know (nah)
We fling corn down back streets,

I'm Violent J
I breath toxic fumes and throw my lungs up 
all over your brand new patten-leather penny loafers
You fuck!

I'm 2dope
I got sick ass

Where Was Your Heart (When You Needed It Most)

Soft Cell

Keychains & Snowstorms: The Soft Cell Story

2018

the good-time-had-by-all-every-night

And where was your heart
When you needed it most?
Hand in hand with your innocence
Gave up the ghost

No comfort of beds
Or the softness of sheets

lit by Olympic torches
Gold bars melted and what returned Rolexes
Niggas got Breitlings to burn
Loyalty to earn
Royalty to who it may concern this is

know where I'd want to be
Lying by your side in the cool white sand as the waves wash over me
Deep in the evergreen countryside, the faithful daughter

love again
I'll never love, I'll never love, like I did back then

And though you know that you've got nothing on your mind
I can feel the way you left

day though 5 years have gone by
Locked inside a cage your mind begins to fade
But could you get out even with the key?
You got the darting eyes

up
You know we fussing a lot, all of em see you say you got
Lets see what happens by the end of soma
That's a muscle relaxer, and I shouldn't have

cry
It seemingly didn't affect your life
I lived though
For better or for worse
Brought back from the brink of death by the best
Healer of all wounds

On Point

House of Pain

Same as It Ever Was

1994

the
Bottom of the barrel
I rock fly apparel
Now I could pull your car
Stating up the Harley Davidson
I got the gun, so the drama, you could save it

Well

I Don't Give a Fuck

2Pac

2Pacalypse Now

1991

like hoes

They got dough but they hate us though
You better keep your mind on the real shit
And fuck trying to get with these crooked ass hypocrites

love
Got me swimming in a pool of your trust
Body twitching by the thought of your touch
Kinda feeling, what you givin', your love
Oh, your love, yeah,

got a pretty good memory
I don't know how you ain't think I'd remember it
I did me dirty, I had to go get you back

Can’t take it no more
But I got work tomorrow 

And by the morning there’s another mournin 
Still I find the strength to put a smile on my face
Givin'

of person that people cant understand
Judge the book by the cover you'll be mislead cause I'll better your life and show you how to live
Take you to places

Section 8

Young Thug

Street Gossip

2018

as Wu-Tang, yeah)
I'm the new Tity 2 Chainz, yeah, yeah, yeah (I'm the new Tity 2 Chainz, yeah)
Got her whippin' the Mulsanne (yeah, yeah)
She done re'd up

final
Write your name on the back of the bus seat vinyl
Sitting on the stool by the principles office
Gettin chewed out cut down cut up cut out run out

cnd if you love her, please just let her hurt
'Cause she doesn't want your love, she'd rather burn
Back to Earth

I had a hard time seeing how it all

Ships go by and wave at me
I try, can’t breathe
There’s an ocean in between
Your heart, and me

I know I hurt you and I
I don’t deserve you but don’t

Ships go by and wave at me
I try, can’t breathe
There’s an ocean in between
Your heart, and me

I know I hurt you and I
I don’t deserve you but don’t

Ships go by and wave at me
I try, can’t breathe
There’s an ocean in between
Your heart, and me

I know I hurt you and I
I don’t deserve you but don’t

Ships go by and wave at me
I try, can’t breathe
There’s an ocean in between
Your heart, and me

I know I hurt you and I
I don’t deserve you but don’t