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I Can Think Back
To the times I cried at Church
Thinking a man in the sky
Could take me from this earth
I Can Think Back
To My Mother being by myside

hopeless
I got money on my mind  I got that bankroll motive
Told that bitch don't waste my time and I aint get no notice

Another day go by while the night

enough of that whining
She want love go and find it
I got drugs in my body
Only hit you when it's beneficial to em ian lying
Told shawty don't waste no

That's it, shut up
This is a wreck
If I had four hands, I'd grab you both by the neck
This is my life and it's happening to me
If we can't work this out

Left me on "read"
That's what you said
By the time you've left
I've been so…
Been so upset
I wrote a song
Just to make you feel bad, feel bad
Don't

The doctor mumbles he seems bored
Guess my worst fear is just a chore
Deep breath in he probes inside
Who's the brave face for
Who's by my side

number?
Wake up from your foolish slumber
It’s another of his gilded shams
You gotta understand: 

He builds himself up
By tearing things down
If the ones

ain't got no lungs
Drop that dun dun dun
No no I ain't doing no more waitin
Ran out of patience
This Fresh Prince brought Bel-Air by the cases
Sippin

Sailing one by one
Out of stream and sun,
And the fish lie cool
In their chosen pool.

Many an afternoon
Of the summer day
Dreaming here I lay
And I know

of a mime

There are faces which don't possess names
And they'll hurt you by playing their games
They're all searching for fortune and fame
But they won't

I Wanna Be with You
By: Ken David

Talk a bit louder, it's hard to hear ya. I'm going deaf, don't let it steer you wrong
There's something about

of it, all of it
All of this and now i just get more colder
As time got over and over
Girl you know that it's over

And day go after day i think bout you

my work
I got no bad blood
Getting money on that hustle 'cause I had to
Yeah they know I had the toughest
Money in the GoYard
She go hard, lil’ mama

how the story go
Motivated just to flow
White boy with the soul of a strong negro
Let them know daddy black mamma
White that's how he roll
Will he drink

Dog, I'm telling you the truth man, look
I came on stage and he was like "He goes by
The name of Psychological alright
Lyrics give it up for

to drag me into the ride
They're driving slow, now I feel to run
My heart is beating like a kick drum
Ten things go through my brain quickly
Like "Maybe

Honestly don’t know how it be at the beehive
You hit me up, no reply
Don’t even bother to retry
I got the juice can’t deny
I was sleeping by the seaside
So

I'm ready to go and I'm ready to bang
I'll never be doing the same old thang
I'll give it my heart so I give it my whole
I'm ready to stand and I'm

didn't stop you coming through oh-a, oh-a
They took the credit for your second symphony
Rewritten by machine on new technology
And now I understand

of the Sea?
Why this? Did you forget your seaside days?
clways the pride of our nation's eyes,
How could she go astray?

When she did flee across the ocean

Fuck all that talkin' let's do it
My shot go in when I shoot it
Tried to show all this love, she was clueless
Like Madagascar, told her move it
She

am I supposed to say?
If you turn to me one day
And ask me what’s the point of all this

I don’t wanna let you down
By letting myself drown
In

I see your eyes I feel your pain
It's tough to be alone
Target on your back my friend
By no fault of your own
You hold your breath & close those eyes

Sun up till the sun down
3 laps when they go round
Chest pain and novacain for the come down
Steal toes in the rain heard em come down
Blank face