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Rain [Bridge]

Scarface

The Solution

2007

I was sitting back, and I was thinking man
I ain't even trying to deal with this shit no more, you know
Cham' I don't know what to do yo, ya know

that shit to the floor
This morning he in deep

Baby show me you're mad
Madly in love
We can fight it out
Just to fuckin' make up

Long as you still love

watching no face
From night till morning we mash up the place
So Come baby girl just get a lil taste
So When the session a pwile and Ova Drive is playing

that I do spit
load it up 2 clips
why you wanna do this to yourself
I don Mastered this shit since the age 12.
back off the bullshit my G
i just got

the morning you was lucky nigga if the bus would stop
Yellow tape on the scene full of bullet shells
This is hell but we act as if we couldn't tell
Dead center

Act like you owe me some
Ain shit for free
I don't do close ups
This shit ain for me
I watched him fold up
Guess he ain G
Can't let you hold none
Yeain

every building in town is a flat one
This whole frickin' place will be down to the ground
Only this cheap hotel standing up safe and sound
And you yell:

And I'll be right there for you
I woke up to a bag all these broke niggas sleep
And If you feeling froggy Lil nigga come leap
Im trynna do right but I'm in

go by for yo' mans, he know he hit
Real lean, you a fool you thinkin' I drink hit (drank)
Pull up on yo' bitch i8 drop I might hit the swift

moves fast, Get what, You need!
1, 2, 3, 1, 2, 3
Better, Value it like jewelry
1, 2, 3, 1, 2, 3
Change things up, Don't like what you see!
1, 2, 3 1, 2, 3

Right, this is THE take I reckon
This is THE take
I've sung this song 45 times in the last hour
But this is THE one
I promise you
Mango by Four

move along no matter the pacing
Serve the Most High, ain't no bands that we chasing
This ain't no lie, can't do this on occasion
Me, my wife & God,

Ain't no makin' love to a young dope boy, a young rich nigga
This that dope dick
She addicted to that dope dick
I got her hooked, got her locked,

hoping for mornings, I'll wake you up
Show you my love by ruffling your hair and coffee in a cup
Loving you baby is worth all the nights awake

I'm hoping

What can we do, what could we say
As both our worlds crumble away
When will we open up our eyes
To this madness
How should we feel
The bitter despair

laughter
A pool floaty on the floor by the bed
The sheets were a shaking and the noise we were making
Kept room 32 up all night long

I wrote this song

Two three four I don't know what I'm really here for
Two three four run up on me and shut the front door
Two three four I don't know what I'm really

me woke, three eye seeing,
Dreaming of my whole team,
Taking home the trophy
Cuz that's where we s'pose be
In the flick I'm posing
Celebration dinner

paid
So we gotta say a prayer, tryna get out of where we lay
Fast forward in the morning
Wake up where we lay and we say another prayer
Tryna get it

This shit just don't sound cool, shit, CallUpTay, he's back on it
Still pourin' drink out the double cup, I'm the one that ain't never been run up
My

I won't tell you about the nice surprise she woke me up to after EDC but I'm sure a log will be all over her blog if she ever hears this song and if

of a little snow and ice

Yeah, I'll eat when I'm all done
When I get home
We got six more inches forecasted tonight by morning
I'm going to drop this blade

Bitch, I'm high as fuck, it's like twelve in the morning
Let's go racin foot on the pedal, we floor it
I just fell in love with this foreign bitch
We just

out of bed
And some are grey, and some are brown. Some got frightened by the sound
Of your song that's moving closer, so near, so proud
Turn it up so