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1985 (Intro to "The Fall Off")

J. Cole

KOD

2018

you all frontin' these days
Man, they barely old enough to drive
To tell them what they should do, who the fuck am I?
I heard one of em' diss me, I'm

I had heard of relationships and how they tend to end up a waste of time
I had thought that I could keep things oppurtunistic
And not give you too

Too Much Of A Good Thing

Pell

Gravity

2019

the pattern (I see the pattern, yeah)
Of love in the bed sprangs
You too much of a good thing (too much, too much, yeah)
You're too much of a good thing

You did me dirty can't believe it
I never thought that you was leaving
You said you love me you was cheating
I'm alive I'm okay
But I'm barely

Nip, I need a win nigga
Why would I be mad, you ah hoe nigga
Ben Frank call, I gotta go nigga
WestSideTrappin' on the go nigga
Aye, Nigga, Nigga, Nigga,

passing by
Tight black corset and a bustle to die for
I see my mistake as she catches my eye - oh yeah
And she says
How can I love you with that
clean upper

Benjamin Frank[01:43.84]He making me laugh, jacking hip hop[01:46.98]Me and Lux taking it, getting bucks, know that I'm making it[01:49.46]And if you ain't

never too late to take a stroll down memory lane
Let go of the past so you can live in the present today
Don’t be worried about the future man you can’t

Should I stay should I leave
Give me space can I breathe
Won't you say what you mean
Naw this ain't what I need
When you cut me I bleed
Do you love

last you from 2 days
Weeks
Months just pass you by
Now you on the side
Line dont even try
Dream barely alive
Beat switch frequent as yo mood change

becomin' everything you hate
You barely show your face
And by the time you
Recognize what truly matters
Motherfucker, it's gonna be too late

How come I

short
But never set the price too high
Either way yo ass won’t get paid
Lose what you take for granted
Love cost everything
Matter fact that shit is

Breathless

Susan Ashton

Closer

1999

a runaway train
With the wheels barely touchin' the rails
And I'm in a tornado in a hurricane
And got a tiger by the tail

He's like drivin' too fast

you left me by myself
Luckily there was a little love left behind
It showed that you remember me

Echo
Your love is like an echo
I always feel it some

I got grams like I'm Frank Matthews, jewelry weigh at least a kilo
Now, back to you, every time that I'm in it
Like a pool, she be wet inside
Tryna

Comeup
Gifted niggas
Losing myself by the day
Could barely enjoy life got too much to prove
Comparing your progress with others
When you can't be

this shit I'm spitting crack I need a plaque
Never love a bitch that want you back after them racks
Leave her sick and get up out the mix we back

Let me introduce myself to you
Wrapped around these feet are my own shoes
My name's not Frank, but I am always honest
If your name is Kurt, lets both

and the sky, lets fall in love

I see you, know you see me too
'Cause you're slowing down
Put some extra pep in my step
N ow, I'm trying to be cool make you turn

you don't call me back
I've been funding drug abuse by using Soundcloud stacks
How'd it get this bad?

I'm too deep baby, I don't want to relapse
Too

offa one tune
Making a legacy day by by day gotta put that same energy into booth
Sponsor the block with some things ok that's calm cuz you know we put

mean?)
God answers prayers, be back quicker than you think
Ain't it a trip how time fly by quicker than you blink?
Just rolled through our ghetto, it

colder
Shed tears on some nights Frank lends me a shoulder
Preaching to the choir, to the gospel
Why you acting different, shit, it's feeling way too

This shit not a game, don't need no aim
I'm pouring wok inna bottle and watching it sink
I'm spreading the hunnids I love Ben Franks
These Niggas