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Call Me

Ferron

Impressionistic

2000

And until a strong wind blows you round
It's better not to think about you and me 
But if there's anything else I can do
Why don't you call me?

It's so

can I trust when I
Thought you were my co-pilot
We were gonna beat the odds
Now it's all rough no diamond
Just don't erase me from your memory
We've got

Beg for Mercy

G-Unit

Beg for Mercy

2003

and the shells may hurt me
But I take it like a man, you beg for mercy
Keep your eyes wide open, nigga's looking for it too
Shit is real 'round here, you

I'm a new used car with a couple dents
And I'll get where I'm going
'Cause I know where I've been
When it all goes south, I'm gonna rise again
Just

but big as Megan
My other bitch cute, and she dangerous, think I don't make it, huh
Five star Bay List, all my hoes A-list
Party in the hills, Robin

Sometimes I feel like you don't care at all
It's so hard to see
How you still treating me like I'm property
And claim you love me
And claim you love me

You're All I Need to Get By

Chanté Moore

Things That Lovers Do

2003

Like the sweet morning dew, 
I took one look at you,
And it was plain to see you were my destiny.
With my arms open wide, I threw away my pride.

chocolate
Already know what you like
Don't be shy
Come chill with me
By the poolside
Tanning by my spot
Red bikini polka dots

I'm feeling nice
So nice
It's

it is a mistake
I feel it like it is outta place
But it ain't outta place
That's just the pain in the stakes
That's just the pain by the way

I don't

that Any other
Way, But hey, I can honestly and say, I don't Feel out of place, Something good is on the
Way, You can tell by that look and it's all in

The pocket like Loa Slane
See I don't what you think
But they feel I'm retawdid
Know it's a name for it but I
Don't know what to call it

Is it my fit? My

her to Paris it wasn't enough now we racing to Spain (Racing to Spain)

She like it rough she don't care bout the bitches that's blowing my phone

door, running from cops
I'm by my lonely you see how I shine
Boy just tell me how bad you want it
I'm like "Go and get that sack!"
Go and get that sack

The feeling different
I ain't persuaded by the public
When I feel indifferent

I talk my shit and hold my nuts even when it's rough
My eyes open see through

YEAH I SEE RIGHT THROUGH
YEAH I SEE YOU
YEAH I SEE RIGHT THROUGH

YOU TELL THEM LIES LIKE YOU DON'T FEEL NO PAIN

BUT WE ALL HURT WE GOTTA LET IT RAIN

Cause you like a diamond in the rough from a scene
You show a side but it ain't what what it seems
And now i'm always in my phone she calling on my phone

a fraction
I need satisfaction
Link so heavy, cause a chain reaction
They don't get it, so I get it
Like a box, start jabbin'
Like a box, start packin'
Need

Bad Boy On Death Row

Dave East

Kairi Chanel

2016

neck stylin', 5 karats on the angel wings
Aventador, Gold Daytons, its a Compton thing
Don't make me switch whips, hop in the ghost like it's Halloween

I don't wanna be here anymore...

Life's getting harder by the day...
I don't wanna be here anymore 
Suicide thoughts go away...
I don't wanna be

where you show me that you do care
This feelings weird it's like almost starting over
We just premiered only in like last October
I wrote you in my script

[Akon]
I heard ya’ll n-ggas on that fly sh-t
Yeah that trap or die sh-t
thrown on the block don’t let it get too hot
And moving that “get you high

can fax me
She like when I get the
Top gone like last week
It's 52 degrees and I'm wearing a hoodie
Chief so what’s that I smell that good kushy
I heard

through the hundreds while my eyes welling up 
You felt bad, I fell in love 
I've got problems I don't tell enough
God, I must have it rough 
On the line

corners like Rainbow Six
Ain't no college boy

Nowhere close to this shit And I was born to be king
Gold and diamonds on my fuckin' rings I don't care how