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taking the lead
With her arms wrapped around me, I feel so blessed
Till we get where we going, you know I can never rest
Sleepless night in the booth,

The Winner Takes It All

Bryan Smith

ABBA-Tastic: Non-Stop Tribute Megamix

1999

your arms thinking I belonged there,
I figured it made sense, building me a fence,
Building me a home, thinking I'd be strong there,
But I was a fool,

Yeah, yeah, brr

Mm, going in
They saying oops, they did it again
I got my arm stuck in the rim
Why you surprised?
I came to win, I came to body

reading writing keep on fightin/
Im not very much liked by the cops/
I know they think Im too cocky for a shink/
-I can smell their racism cuz the shit

Arms crossed on the rail
Hair fucked up, no comb, no gel
Snacking, how the hell the chips stale?
It's all good
Just get some shrimp or dip, crackers

it rinse, more businesses
Weed with the toe, i'm a blow that wind
How you get by in this life of sin
Trapper of the year trying dodge that bin
Had

their fortunes
Imported Porsches, cars manufactured by foreigners
Posting every pic of expensive liquor you pouring up
On the gram with a caption saying

manifestation, my nigga this
This is what it's gon' be
Run me, Don't do me no favors, we got money on the table
With love, it's the label in my arms like a cradle

and tearing me down

Does all that used to be, get swallowed by the sea?
Or was it wasted time? You can't make up your mind

It's not the cancer in my cigarette

How Long Has This Been Going On?, song (from Rosalie, musical)

Peter Breiner

Gershwin for Trumpet

2004

As a tot, when I trotted in little velvet panties,
I was kissed by my sisters, my cousins, and my aunties.
Sad to tell, it was hell, an inferno

Hey Now

Hillsburn

In the Battle Years

2016

Strange through all these harder seasons
You're the one part of this puzzle

That I know by all the curves
The ragged edges, and broken words
Remember

ahead by a mile in a race
My style with both arms
Before I wasn't wanted like old garms
Even people around me doubt me will test
Even when you give it

to face
Smell of death no place for grace
Vultures circle on the battlefield
A way out by killing still
Warriors fighting face to face
Smell of death no

homie
Do the dash, I'm in first, you last, can't no one come before me, yeah

I be lyin' to my bitch, she do not trust me
Keep that heat under my arms

a lot
Arms on head like It's aching a lot
Ain't park no whip they faking a lot
If I don't rap then I make that beat up
Sweep up beats and I'm making

play
By the way you make me crazy everyday
Wishing every moment was just simple just like everyday
I just don't know what to say
Baby come and let me pay

were already with him
I seen him carrying you in his arms. I just hope he cares for you in his heart
I hope you look in his eyes and it shines so bright

A few remain there arms open wide for my closest friends
Born for adversary, closer than a brother is
Closer than my mother is, never stop loving this

shots, you better learn to duck
So who the fuck you flexing on?
I scoop your bitch from yo'
Arms and hit the restaurant
They don't really see it through

your arms thinking I belonged there,
I figured it made sense, building me a fence,
Building me a home, thinking I'd be strong there,
But I was a fool,

wish I had tentacles
So I’d have a couple arms making me my own centerfold
I don’t need nobody helpin me cause then that be drastical
Look inside

Sometimes, I wake up and look at my phone
I see on your Snap that you're always alone
When you could be in my arms
I want you for who you are
Whenever we're

part
Battery in back, gotta feed that charge
Your man got you gassed now he keeps you at arms
Length, have strength, keep that beef in the past
So it's

get my eyes off of you
You know that I'm telling the truth
Every time you'd walk by, couldn't help myself to stop and stare
I think I'm catching