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Ask Me Again

Nancy LaMott

The Don't Tell Mama Shows [DVD]

2011

This is a very little-known song by the Gershwins
Discovered by Michael Feinstein a few years ago

Ask me again
Who's the one I've begun to adore

Riding, swerving round late at night
In that rari, we gon' push to the sky
Come stop for the night
Come by get right, yeah
Come on, just slide in, we

the pain that you had
This world's cruel, that you knew too well
Hey hey
Twenty-two years too young
And what of us?
Am I to live my life and see the things

even be playing my songs
You a lame don't even try to be like me
Don't steal my sauce
You a bitch don't be talking bout me
Unless you wanna get lost

You are now listening to bar code
Curated by Darth Bills featuring artists from across the world!

Never been a fake chain flexer
She don't call me

were chilling in the bar when we had this convo
Why do you think I made this song? Woah
When the sun comes down (down)
And the stars come up (up)
You

This hat I got on
It was made by my bro
You want a discount
Im like nigga hold on
Gucci aint giving you
Nothing free though
Demanding the same respect

You know pretty often I just take a late night drive all alone by myself, clear my mind a little bit
And very often I find myself in neighborhoods

Black History

PRhyme

PRhyme 2

2018

This is for the real Gang Starr fans, not the ones who call us P-Rhyme
One come from Massachusetts, the other from Texas
Had a dream to become the next

Me see di whole world ah dance (two-two-twin)
Me see di whole world ah song (yeah)
Sta-di-woii, two-two-twin
GS9, busy clean, feel Shiloh, one

and the story that I paint though every song
And This is what I've wanted to say for so long
Most of this I learnt, but the hardest thing to learn was
To not give

a stain on your heart
But that ain't all me
Obviously you feeling no fault by the way you called me out like
You said I made it seem like everything was

Who real and who fake sometimes This shit be too hard to Distinguish
Niggas gone lose to the streets I Cant lose to the streets on my side
Moving

a bunch of dough
I'm gonna optimize the flow by writing songs, doing shows
I'ma obviously blow, I ain't poppin but I know 
That I ain't got nowhere to go

Left a lot of lips bust
Tryin to put up numbers
Give this song a little mileage
So the doe can grow
Your girl
Deepthroat cucumbers while you toss salads

really, really weird to live your whole life on TV
When I was eating Frosted Flakes, you were probably singing great
You made a song and my mom even loved

dollars can’t buy shit
Dollars to pesos, live at six
You don’t quite know who you fuckin’ with
I can show you, better than tell you, that’s best this time

Intro [null]

Loktavious

One of Many

2015

the homies who died in the street
This is the siren song, everybody move to the beat,it goes
One for the bass
Two for the trouble
Three for the babes

make this shit up I'm not dissing
They've already murdered us by the slow kill and turned our families to ruin
The tv's the enemy loudspeaker your soul

that's nice
I’m glad I got you by my side my side
What you mean man I’m not by your side you side
I’m your conscience
Oh yeah that’s right
Moved to a new

Oh oh oh oh God oh oh my god
Yeah well
Got those Flexecution vibes enit
If you know what that is
Uh by Logic
Just incase you didn't know you know
Huh

dem white folks
Feel about my songs
Javion, I don't bleed
I believe I'm a god, watch
Power in my palms now
Fingers to the laws now
Jesus wasn't slapping

memories that we share, so thats y i wrote this song ,
4 every1 out there that lost their homies in their life, you kno
wut this is dedicated to all of em

I'm wasting your time by leading you on
Girl you were a blessing, shit you made this song
Took away my depression, girl you were my bong
But after