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the elevator
Upon each other we slow grind in the elevator
We just lost our minds in the elevator
Our love is elevating
Oh there's people waiting
On the other

YA ya 
Yo Yo
Yo Yo
No alarm clock rise and shine Time to wake up 
Been down for so long but it’s time to get my paper 
By any means necessary bully

baby let's boogie
You by my side this is how it should be

It feels like ecstasy every time you’re next to me
Your body is overloading all my sensories

me your secrets
But hey! I’m feeling like I'm done
You let me be the one
But now I see the reasons
You play the leading part by now
I fix a paper crown

At the beginning now, you're all that I want to see
When we were going out, I wanted you always by me
You came home with me that night and it was

babies, build our homestead
Maybe, we'll be glad we're smack dab
In the middle of the country
Past those outskirts, honey get this city far from me
Me

There's a house on the hill by a path ever winding
From the window sill a young mother is calling
She flicks the porch-light on saying supper is

so much love for ya
I could start crying
We can't be separated
Because I start dying
Can't even fathom your absence
You there when I call
You when I'm

There's a groovy dude named Little Gushy
He's got a smile that's oh so gushy
Gushy, gushy, gushy
When he walks by, people count but stare

With his cool

A victim of the story been stabilized searching for glory
If I ain't bad burn this verse and tell them I'm sorry
Wait wait
But there's destiny outside baby

really wants

Baby let me be your umbrella
My stormy weather
Drowning in torrential rain
Again your tears flooded the bedroom
I hate the fact I love

I never been a sailor, but I know my fore from aft
While you're up there drinkin' champagne, I'll be down here drinkin' craft
You're in your ivory

a king baby
But this game ain't Sacramento
I broke your heart even though I never meant to
Then you start blowing up on me
Like a coke hit with a mento
You

the grinders that ain't no stoppin
For all the ones that's all about the profit This for the real ones, y'all keep it solid
This to call up the gang, baby in

my day 1 gee DJ tiz steady repping me
And my Kapanja he be mounting by my gate for me
Well its a long list  I wish I fit call everybody

Baba God bless

by the beach
I'm a South Florida king there is so much I could teach
But you wouldn't get the lingo or my figure of speech
Yea
I got ego issues
I got

well
Now they all wanna be friends
Suddenly they say they be there till the end
I can forgive but not forget
Be thankful for that
Return the favours,

it do knew bout God since a little child it's so true
I just wanna be your only man not number two don't be shame baby take my hand that old school

you were mine 

All the plans I'd made you were still by my side
All the times you'd call i'd rush to be with you
Never told you no, boy I was there for

Gimmie That Money

Hopsin

Knock Madness

2013

advance
Try'n'a get right hoping that one day I'd be the man
The years went by I was M.I.A
I got rid of all of the niggas that was in my way
I saved

Good Thing

Eternal

This Is...1996

2008

Could it be magic?
Could it be a fantasy?
Maybe I'm dreaming
'Cause it sure seems to get to me
You say that you want me
Say there'll be no-one

Can't Hide from Shadow

Mr. Shadow

Southside Riders, Vol. 6

of gangstas
Fuck a rebel and rave
My behavior is negative
So stop runnin
If not it'll be your relative
The one I'm gunnin
Blunted, wanted by America's Most

don't fold
Any actions need to be shown?
There we go, lots of holes
Always rap upon my foes
I keep niggas on they toes
Bitches know to get that dough

don't fold
Any actions need to be shown?
There we go, lots of holes
Always rap upon my foes
I keep niggas on they toes
Bitches know to get that dough