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I'm hiding the part of me
That gives off light & loves too free
That sinking in my mind anchoring
Hate this feeling that no one deserves me
Act like

drafted into The United States Military

The Unites States wants me for what? Hahahaha

Excuse me sir

Bushwick?

Hahaha, yeah yeah yeah, hey what's

a plan in with me then the planets must be of a similar roots and the soil
I'm not gon' bother with you cause the last thing I do make a sorry excuse

nigga
Seen you last week in your black ass car, freak
You try to play like Mr all of that
But now you wanna come to me with some chit-chat
I don't have no

peeps getting green like they suppose to
Yo from the fam understand, yo we don'ts do
Love the way of goin down baby
No doubt these bitches weak arse

thinking I been here before 
I can't get out fell in a trap door with no key in the dark 
Got me stumbling through where my light need a spark 
I put in my

Why don’t you stop
Lying to me
And just tell me where you’ve been
I’m laying motionless

Stop 
I’m right here
Buried by my own doubts
I’m losing

me
If you'll excuse me, I need to hold me
Time out I'm out I'm feelin' burned out
It's time to throw my towel
I'm too valuable to be evaluable by you

Don't you doubt me
Now tomorrows yesterday
Dont you doubt me now

Let's find out
Oh I've felt, time slip by
We up and then we down
No time outs, By myself

Mister Weatherglass
Lyrics by Christian Lander. 2021.03.08

Hey Mr. Weatherglass how's my life to be
cny changes in the horizon
cny surprises coming

You Don't Know How It Feels

Steve Azar

Waitin' on Joe

2002

a good excuse
A little bit of lie, a little bit of truth
But when I dry my eyes all I see
Is you with him and not with me
You can try to pretend it's no

a better me girl
So let me improve by you baby
Behind a great man is a great woman
So let me be your good man baby
Yo we got a good thang, we got that real

too
They got me deep in my heart
And there's nothing

I can't lose, I should move
But they wants me to choose
And i go slowly down
By my zeal, by your

down by the creek?
If you've got cold feet

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Rain on the sidewalk and doubt in her mind
One thing's for

to what’s bad for me
So open the tab and keep ‘em coming

You’re top shelf
Been by myself
Don’t want a discount
Now there’s no doubt
Better reach out
Yeah

handle it, it's going deep 
Its a war deep down inside 
So Please excuse me 
them colors them seems so bright

Love to hear ya voice in my sound 
Yes I

wish? I really wanna know
You got a list that's three miles long, no doubt
Well, all you gotta do is rub like so

And oh
Mr. Aladdin, sir, have a wish

We were late every week because of the son of a bitch. Same question. Every week she would go, excuse me. Excuse me. Is this going to hurt? Will this

these niggas no
Out here wallet full of green, smokin on sum piccolo
Gotta go and get the dough
Get the shit by any means
And if I need me a beat
I get

ship of discernment is well, finally lost

Chorus:

No I am not a friend of this game
No fingers to point, just me to blame

Verse 2:

I’ll drink from

Stuck at a Standstill

Scarface

Balls and My Word

2003

Artist: Scarface
Typed by: jostmatt@bluewin.ch

These niggas is fuckin with a dangerous game

Hey Joe, what's up baby?

Yeah, I like the beat

they call me Mr. Handsome

(VERSE)
HA, HA, HA, It’s the bro with the flow, 
No need to get excited they gone bite it, don’t you know
My style is so

business, if I let you hit this
I aint got no time for games
Excuses and bull shit tell me what is this

I got Mil, Dre, Mike and Steve
Trying to get a lil

You get price to pay
Street lon pe bi
Shalo wayo
Excuse me sir
Decorum
Go by the name yung effissy
Alani rich cash
Lo wan be
Me I no dey fa wahala
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