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And even after take that to the bed

Black lined there, distracted by words
Zoned out there, where are my nerves
My arms gone numb, but still flippin' up

thought, let me entice you with a feast 
Taste test, baby I’ll bite you like a beast
That’s my word, you know I’m nice up in them sheets
If you, dance for me

up quietly
I wouldn't say the L word, can't cause they're proud of me
I just wanna keep our business privately on candy

Next to me, on the side of me,

baby we made it I'm getting faded
Blessed by the best, never stop praying
Hoping this counts, I know I need saving
Going threw changes, steady upgrading

Power Off

Punchline

The Rewind EP

2003

should wait? don't blame me: blame yourself, if you don't want me around. no, I don't want you. no, I don't need you. if these are the last words you say,

The Way We Live

Chico DeBarge

N.O.R.E. [Clean]

1998

Harbor, when we need to shop
It's Cartier, Gucci, Gaultier, s*** won't stop!

[Chorus]

[Noreaga]
Yo, its all good, I'm likin that two-hundred ?stand

ain't need a wrap, and a ribbon to show you niggas gifted
It's like everything me and Kazie do, the streets pick up on
Real ones stay down for your niggas

Homecoming

Anne Clark

Hopeless Cases

the feeling
 I contain the need
 It's moments that we're stealing
 No pleasure's ever free
 You sustain the rhythm
 I'll maintain the beat
 It's the only

the imprecision of words
Maybe I'd prefer not to say what I preferred
Until I knew for sure
If I ever did
Which I was beginning to doubt
I ever would

I took my

You know what politics are?
Let's break the word up poly meaning many
Ticks, blood sucking insects
So you know what politics are
We're gonna explain

Revenge is my drug and oh boy I'm a fiend
They say I fell off but im back on the scene
Murderin' music like twenty-thirteen
Take rap by the heart and RIP it

the summer sun?

I'm going back to mobile to fulfill my roots
Tried my luck in LA but everyone's full up with coke and extacy
Those boys down south need my

the eyes and say fuck you tonight, 

Ego death talking my words invade your soul like I'm stalking let them follow through your ears and let me take

Skinny and bony as well
And I Mimic McKayla Maroney pretty well
Well what you gone do
You bruisin for a bruisin,
By the end of the song you will have

a champion
and He don’t need a ring to prove
Eternally undefeated He cannot lose 
I gotta preach Christ and move tough
Act on faith and 
Reflect the Glory

steppers
In a room with lot of mirrors all I see are fuckin' winner's 
Pistols poppin' mama's crying, grandma needs a fuckin' tissue
Bullets flying, bodies

Written by Deion Johnson

They don’t want me to have it
Fired me up to go get some more
I can see the hate all on your face
Man you trying so hard

games
I can play too
I ain’t threw with yo
yo ass yet
Now im upset
Who said I was gettin checked
Nigga by who
Fuckin around leave a nigga dead baby
In da

Every single day at 4: 30 AM I wake up
I'm so angry at all the injustice
I donated cash by the hundreds
What's this? Oh, it's my new Ferrari
It's not

frequency

i want you next to me
for the rest of my life
im singin' no more lonley nights
like Bob Marley

everything is gonna be alright
said i want you by

So as I sip my third Heineken
I feel disturbed stupefied by the tools and
The fools I observe
In the spot's where I rock
They deserve not a word in

far from the binoculars
So, that smart money finna get that heat out the car
Yo, I'm K-Dot Lamar meets 2Pac Shakur
I got profiled by a few cops, too

Mixing drip P.O.D. with the Rage
Running shit nigga you running late

Say you want smoke bitch watch ya mouth
If I say the word my dawgs popping out
Think

need a Mill by 30
And Im only gonna get it if I shred this
Please do not play wit me
This is everyday wit me
You cannot advise me unless you hit The jay