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Diamonds dance on my wrist so I cannot see the damn clock
Niggas want that static, so I'll give 'em a shock then he drop
Remember to keep the glock, it's

being bent over
You're not a fucking slave
Nah that shits wack
You were getting payed, little bitch
You signed a contract
By that I mean you contracted

know we won't ever dance in the dancehall, ya
Fuck off, you ain't fans, y'all
Wanna play with my emotions and my feelings, telling me what I should do
I

I said "I just turned 25 and I'm so sorry if that takes you by surprise"
Maybe if I was 19, liable as a movie scene
Maybe you'll never find me,

gate sheltered from all this harm
So step by step we go and dance into the dark
In this Holy place we've left to mend our hearts.

And I don't mind where

I'm writing is mine
And every option that I got I'm never stopping till I find
A product I can push so I can live by my design
I just wanna be my own

Booker Forte'

Calling all ladies to the dance floor

Let's go chea chea chea chea

Shake that ass shake it shake it
Make that cash make it make it

a reason
Woodgrain gripping, cant stop crying you the reason why sipping
When I got the call I'm like nah y'all trip
I can believe he gone every day go by I

technicolour ejaculate
From a cathode ray throat
Words without resonance
Words learnt by rote
Senseless stock sound seeps
From paint smeared smiles
c rattle

on me like lice
Need to open the door
Get me the antidote
To cure me and my soul
I'ma fix my own home yuh
Homie my name is not Edison
I'ma enlighten by

many seasons
Now I'm old, my winter is comin'
With you I've found a good reason
For playing in the sun

Wherever I go
I feel warm by your side
Let

cause we had our hearts real broke Lonely and our hearts so cold
Hoping you're the one for me this time But there's nobody here by my side

I'm feeling

bird nah I just want the beak
I'm geeked off of the lean and the amphetamine
I boofed that lil' bitch, now she barely can speak
I was gone by the A.M.

pants on nigga
I just turned this motherfucker to a dance song nigga
When I walk she gonna talk because my bitch she on fleek
Get her nails and her hair

Some things'll take you by surprise like a bat to the head
But the sun'll never rise if the moon hasn't set
You sit and wonder where the leaf goes

under some bands, uh

Feature me copped like your bitch, uh
She wanna be in my pants, uh
Doin' her disco dance, like
Spent a few dollars and I made it

I

down now)

You keep me fly, get me high, by the twos and threes
But the weed is whatever he need
Knee deep, moving tides with the flow of a soothing sea

As I take the stage for my final dance
I remember that history is over
The future is now, and not by chance
I must ensure the past does not recover

pole 
Down by a honey hole
If it's a bar or a girl
Or a town in this world

Give me the country kind
I'll take it every time
It's my kind of paradise

yourself, don't wanna go out anymore
cnd can't look at yourself in the mirror
But you're as wonderful as the Sun
Wake up, Dance, sing, it's time to have fun

the door
Humming in public and causing a ruckus

Push and pull on the swings by school
Stroll to the beach, but that hands just out of reach
Older know but

again
You're not a person
You're my friend
If we do
Just by chance
Can we kiss?
Can we dance?

came
But I just wanted to see your face
We don't talk much for the rest of the night
You dance with her, and I watch from the sideline
No force

passing by. Deja vu. Another life.  Tearing down the constructs in mind. Clearing out what I've defined. Every morning is a solo dive off the building of my