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A whole new world (Don't you dare close your eyes)
A hundred thousand things to see (Hold your breath, it gets better)
I'm like a shooting star
I've come so

They Don't Want Music

James Brown

Monkey Business

2005

your body through the music
Get it started, get into it
Come on everybody do it
You've got to dance through the music
People doing what you're doing

what I'ma spit filthy
Pretty swiftly, 'til them coppers come and get me
Tried to tell his coward ass it's real

Actin like I can't get through that

money
On me
All of these hundreds
On me
All of these ones
On me
Throwing it up
In the air
All of these bunnies ON ME
Baby
I get to the bag
Maybe
I get

I don't really got a girlfriend, you know
I usually get rid of them this time of year
That way you ain't got to buy shit
For real?

Yeah, why not
I'm

deed breaks the chain
We may fall but we get back up again
You change it up
Turn up the life of a sinner
Take the shackles off your feet and walk out

than the twelve disciples
We so lost cause we all are sinners
Holy Jesus
(Holy Jesus)
I just want to get seven figures
I feel pain cause am just like

come a little closer cause I'm ready to go
Got me feeling so alive
I make it bounce, make it bounce like that
I make it bounce
I make it bounce, make it

She came home drunk from brunch
I'm bout a have that p*ssy for lunch 
Island girl taste like Pina Colada
Body crafted by the Heavenly Father

Get her

the hands and feet of Jesus love people is what we do
We fall down and we get up
We not perfect don't claim it
On them hedges and highways and satan's always

Feeling like a high-speed chase
Feeling like a hundred pounds of weight
Feeling like I'll never get away
Don’t know how much I can really take
Got my

Security ain't realize that I own the motherfucker, tryna block the way I get it
Pass a glass of DeLeon
Hundred million dollars in these bags, how I'ma get

business stay coming correct
Know we come from the jects
Look at us now God ain't done with us yet
So we fuck up a check
We fuck it up
Run it up
Hundred

snakes 
Amen

Im a killer when it comes to this shit 
Swear im a beast when it comes to the clique 
I got these bitches here doing tricks
You like to cuff

smells like smoke in here
cnd the piano does not play
It never did
cnd there's this feeling I get
When you're in the room
I want you to stay

cnd you can

an unattended child you can't quite trust 

But I'm tired of stepping on your shadow and feeling in the way
Yes I'm tired and by the middle of the morning I'm out

Love and War

Anthony Hamilton

Baby Boy [Clean]

2001

, there's low blows, just in case you didn't know
'Cause in the morning it will be alright, alright, alright

Here comes him again
Streaking in my back door

I kept my head to the stars
Feel like bane, I embraced it I was born in the dark
That time pain, make you realize what you chasing it for
But if you

Light Records
So many people moving like they got it figured out
But the way it figures now
I could see they been lying
What they streaming bout
I'm

of our lives
Come on everybody
Come join the party
We're on top of the world and we're feeling invincible

Come on everybody
Let's get it started
Welcome

Jealousy, yeah

Look, aye
I tell her don't get thinner
She my dinner, come fuck with 
A winner, I give praise for the 
Sinner, pray at every dinner
Cold

I'm driven up on this mountain
Can't begin to come right down it
Hard to disavow knowledge when you're surrounded
By the pendulum of feeling numb

fuck on a ho, and I get right to the money after
Ain't got no time for no bitch, man, I just want some throat, if you don't do it quick, I'ma cancel

feeling lazy got the AC cranked up
In my Honda like it's scorching outside
Lately see your face is amazing
Rain top in a hundred
You're number one worldwide