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I sit alone by the side of a highway road
It's been too long since I've been home and I'm tired
So I get down on my knees
The road's been hard, but

Stumbling past your house baby
At the break of the day
I thought I saw your silhouette
Dancing cross the shade
And I went down to the mission
I

the fortune
Either way the rightaway (righter way)
This highway looking gorgeous
Getting by
my, minimize
my scheming on myself
Looking right into her eyes
I can

little little little taste of the stuff
I got it, I told you I got it
Matter, it doesn't matter
Fork in a socket, a plugged bottle rocket
Platter, served

Crush

Warren G

For the Love of Ray J

2009

like a model your body through the roof
Champagne by the bottle, now we in the loop
I'm g'd up, with doc I be swimmin through the loot
Anything for my

Life is a like a wheel that turns
Every time it rolls, we learn
Cycles come and cycles go
Well by now you ought to know

Make a lot of turns you see

of rain on the summer wind 
Roll the windows down tonight
While the shadows flutter in and out
Blinded by the highway lights
There's too much room for my

Let's Get Away

T.I.

Whatever You Like V Cast Collection

2008

Leavin' semen in they British faces
Make'em kiss they partners with it in they faces
Young pimpin' sprung women 'cross the 50 states
Got young ladies

It's about that time, bad habits taking full control of me
Reach out for anything, to help contain this beast
Started out at two o'clock
By five my

it's over!
And even bottle of wine
Couldn't change this, I'm still sober
So don't cross the line
You drew yourself, Be stronger
Once on my mind
But now

stepping fresh
His nikes got zip tie
Off the bottle
Cross faded by myself
I preach the gospel
For fresh niggas gettin wealth
They say i’m so loud
Damn that

have to do this
Consumed by hate you hold inside

A car with no breaks on the highway to hell
Scared it's going to destroy you, this side of yourself

Pocket full of beans and a bottle of Patrón
Pour it for me
Rolling 30 deep but I'm feeling all alone
Feel so lonely
If I plant these beans, just how

a blackout down below and I saw some real television

I got a heartache in my ankle I got bitten by a snake
Poison on my fingertips and a fever I can't shake

Hit by a lighting, the Gods have chosen you
Nobody could cure, nobody understood
If you are a victim of the same accident
In this circle you will

were five-dollar scratchers you were the lottery
But left penniless by thoughts of who you oughtta be
You can't erase mistakes- the bottle makes more

on a hoe
I'm still in here tryin' to get a model out the do'
High blowin bottle after bottle of that dro
Slidin' on the road, groupie in my vehicle that I

Charlie's Angels playing
On my TV screen
California dreamin'
Feelin' good to me
Going my way
Take the highway
Cross the USA
Expecting to fly
I'm

Body Overdrive

Celestial Season

Lunchbox Dialogues

I've got a pocketbook for the beats in my mind
I've got a bottle of red and I drink all through the night

I've got gallons of fuel to drive me

Made my world ignite
In my August warm heart

I’m here stranded by the side of the road
Shattered plans – No can go
Breakin’ down doesn’t break me down

cup, cologne in the air
It's all good over here
It's my way or the highway
Yeah I keep it lit
I go get the bag
AK in the trunk, 45 by my waist
It's big

wanna take a drive
Forget the highways
Backroads only
All by my lonely
The beats tryin to show me
Lyrics
A vision
A story
A mission
The purpose
I'm given

where I need to be
I wanna cross a basin where the wildflowers grow
See the granite peaks above, covered by the late spring snow
I need to smell those

Blige

Now you can tell by the way i run these streets
That im so proud to represent my hood
You can tell by the way i rock this beat
That im so proud