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have been one of my worst days
Except for the fact that the girl of my dreams
Is standing beside me
Betcha by freakin' golly wow!
never thought I'd say

Then Lonely Shepherd

Gheorghe Zamfir

The Lonely Shepherd

1984

twist the cap
To survive your life
Is yours my life is mine
No emotions in this world full of lies
Step by step and be versatile
Love peace and cash

I Wanna Go Home

Ugly Duckling

Taste the Secret [Bonus Tracks]

2003

stunned till 8:15
By 8:31 I'm ready to scream
22 messages on my phone
I just got here and I want to go home

I want to go home

9:30, my stomach is startin

some gin, yeah there's no fun without sin
Sixty-nine. No, it's seventy degrees, ninety, if you get the right angle on me
I'll be; drink in hand

Yeah, V.A.M.P VAMP!, V.A.M.P VAMP! , V.A.M.P VAMP!, V.A.M.P, yeah-uh
Back in the day, me and my bitch, we be like Bonnie and Clyde
Got a Glock 19,

Oh, please come home
Please come home
Because I feel like I'm going crazy
Without you by my side
And I can't stop daydreaming
Waiting for you to arrive

We on the road again it's just a couple miles to go
I can't be bothered by no other with my foot to the floor
I never ever got to measure what was

When I get my chance I won't drop it
Low rider without the hydraulics
Five nights no animatronics
Flow ill I might call it chronic
If you play you

flop
Tell me how could I
When I walked my fashion show when I was like 5
Getting booked by agencies is nothing new to I
I'm too cool for these guys
Too

together
You were right there by my side
But now you're out painting the town, when you should be here with me
I guess this year I'm gonna have a lonely New

Yea I work a 9 to 5
I'm a man and I provide
Run a business on the side
But at least I ain't a liar

Homie I'm a beast
I learned hard knock lessons in

life rather die suicide than to work a 9 to 5 to survive
I don't wanna live my life like it isn't even mine
Sacrifice my time just to get my money right

and me, in this postcard
You and me in this postcard

You got done with your nine to five, pulled into the drive
Walked over to the mailbox, and took a look

My son, I want you to have this set of playing dice
They were given to me by my father
When he gave them to me he said they saved his life
Of course

Glo Gang, fuckin' on thots
Getting gwop that's what we on
I ain't worried about you bitch, nigga
I got my shooters
I pay they ass 5K every Friday
They

I hit snooze, wanna stay in bed all day
Coffee's brewing, but it’s no use
I’m stuck in this nine-to-five excuse
I don’t wanna go to work, no, not

But I ain't no ye
Ain't going switch up on my God
Like it's every other sunday
No way
No Louie v
No gucci seat
Ordered it got it off of shein
Always

Ain't like I'm still five years old, you know
Ain't like I'ma be sittin' up every night
askin' my mom, when's daddy comin' home, you know
Who needs

Science Projects, Pt. 2

Killah Priest

Exorcist

2009

abdominal and glocks by his lungs
Superstitious, crucifixes and horseshoes hang
And grab nines, livin' room since I've been in the womb
Stain, glass window

the type to start stories, you the type to pay the fine
Fuck I look like buying a ho a AP, that's a waste of time
Two weeks out, I done drunk like five

don't mind

Oi! Oi! Oi! Oi!

Well! I have to work 9 to 5
Then return back home to my beastly fat wife!
To my 4 cheeky kids there I'll be fine
Oh! Soon

Don't you forget it
Without me you got nobody
No side chicks you my home body
I can't believe you got no hobbies
Niggas lying in their raps they got

everything by the count of three
Stupid ass hoe think she playin' me
But I ain't mad, I just reverse the V
I hop out the crib like what's crackin'
That boy

needing you now
You done made me get my shit together
Though it was foul
Boy I'm glad you made us work like a nine to five
Every bit of me is fucking happy