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I want a lotta things
I wanna know what its like be down one knee after i cop a ring
I wanna know love I wanna feel sensation
I want a queen by my

Deep thought becomes contemplation/ patience starts running thin like high elevations/ friends turn foes/ thats insubordination/ i back away slowly/

after round what you on
I'm all day wit it
Dont ask me bout a bag
cause it's coming
And I stay in it

If you want it you can get it
Don't be running when

they eyes on you even after you sat down, and friends worthy
Enough for you to get the last round, I just wanna be looked upon as an equal, cause all

My

I'm so in love with you
There's nothing I wouldn't do for you
For you
For you
I'm so in love with you
There's nothing I wouldn't do for you
For you

wont sit back and just watch
If I had a stack for every time I didn't crack 
I'd have lots
I had to hustle for that bread 
You know ya boy don't steal

start cuttin' them ties (one thing that don't lie is the vibe)

Seem like real people are hard to come by these days
So when you come across a real one,

balanced by some pure-hearted people I found
Why do we put so much emphasis on who ain’t there?
‘Stead of ‘preciating the ones that prove they care
You

misplaced
And flowers shown
Are grown by mother's wet face
After receiving mother's fears
Slightly relieving for a doctor's ears
No more reasons to clean your

never had it
Uhh, they safe in they house
They running they mouth
They looking for clout
The way I was thought you get to the money
Yeah that's what it's

you down to a science
I’m outta this world
Enlightened girl you a diamond a pearl
Look at you shining dancing
Times running out I’m running out

solitude
Solidarity don't carry much, if it's used for abuse
cnd your future is improved by the fact that I'm removed
I've been running from my punishment,

after summer body counts go up
Owners of the land running out their luck 
The weekdays still mighty slow for the scene
But on Friday it's ‘gon buck
Catch

losing all my peers and the ones I looked up to

Love on your people cause that's all that you got
One day they be here, and the next day they not
Big bro

to lose my cool
If you push these lines I'ma have to break the rules
Golden teacher didn't earn his name by chance
More than meets the eye need more than

you know it's no running
Like fourth down and you know I'm not punting
I'm on now let 'em know how I'm coming
Niggas praying on my downfall
Had me down

way you spin it
Boy getting Lei-Ed by the time we finished
(Woah)

You alright, mate? I see you're in my nation
You can see a black cab in
The talons

Paris

The Bacon Brothers

Can't Complain

Written by Kevin Bacon
Strings written and arranged by Michael Bacon

"A guide book for the paranoid." KB

I'm in Paris, won't be here long
But after

round that’s ima promise keep for my brothers no words you know how I be 
After that no loves given heartless to yo feelings my name is my name WordLaw

after the greatest
That's Nasty Nas huh huh

Yeah See I got much rhyme
And never once have I committed much crime
Unless you talking lyrically, cause I'm

first
And after, you... You become family too!
But if you understand that
We can plan that
I know if I write you right now you won't write back
It's okay

out
My team was out there celebrating I'm sitting in the dope house
My nigga locked up for a brick he just hit my phone
I told em I'm out here running

For cheddar we mash on sight
I done came a long way
Ain't no time to be being broke
United for cash we got's to get paid
By any means necessary
Live

the flyest
I might be your favorite rappers ghost writer
You call him the best but he see me and call me sire
When the wheels fall off and I'm running with