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Window cause the front door was Locked
Sleepin in til the morning ahh shit Look at the clock
I’m late for school, throw on sum Shoes, dammit I forgot my

she married off beneath a steeple
All for love
And we did it all for love
Where have I been
Where am I going
Am I defined by the past
Or the line that I

The sweat is dripping down
When I'm about
They scream and shout
So I don't have no doubts

They ask me how I can rap like this make it look so easy
Whole

Busy Bee's Groove

Busy Bee

A Complete Introduction to Sugar Hill Records

2010

with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by name of Lois Lane
And you could be my

what his kin always said to him
If you don't sweat and bleed
What you have don't mean a thing
You earn your keep by elbow grease

Work smart boy you can

I really don't get it
Man I'm confused, I really don't get it

We've been whipped in the streets
Mauled by dogs
Fire-hosed down
Bullshit laws
Shot by

[Rich Nice]
The following previews have been approved for all audiences
by the Committee For Audiovisual Sound

*sounds of traffic*
On the mean

Hand Me Down Heart
Written By Matthew Szlachetka (SESAC/ Francis Marie Publishing) &
Katie Cole (ASCAP/ T3M Publishing)
Copyright 2018 Matthew

ain't have his head on
I'ma make sure that these niggas hear me through they headphones
I've been cooling but these pussy bitches, just won't leave me

"Under the
Cherry Moon" And I was there
That's how I look
At it like this shit just went down
You see the mastery that
I'm surrounded by? How
On earth am I

cookin’ round here, Rudolph in danger

So it’s Christmas eve
I’m just tryna get down by the Christmas tree 
Know the budget been tight like some skinny

now
Dont wanna let you go, feel like I'd let you down
Distance between us now, thinking bout coming round
Came by for a visit, now we're laying in your

Hey y'all, How y'all doing?
They can count me down right Now
But you can't count me out
Coach gonna put me back in the Game y'all watch
Ima be one

wanna tell you that I miss you every day,
Wish you could be here, by my side, I pray.

(Chorus)
I know it hasn't been easy for you, my dear,
But none

be here tonight
It bodes well
I've got three songs
Been told don't be too intrusive
Neil's a nice guy
But doesn't like to be distracted
The sound tech

bae, three bae, four, they be Knockin' at my door
But I leave them on the floor, see you later or  No more
Cause I'm focused on my vision, I'm focused

down an open highway
Three more miles to go
Two hearts beatin' like a kick drum bumpin'
One more kiss and i'm gone

Have you been thinking bout me lately

at  
Passing the buck! 

Has no Covid plan!   
Controlled by the woke. 
The American dream’s  
Going up in smoke! 

Joe defunds police!   
Shuts pipelines down

summer heat
With a dead phone and a player for mp3s
Put on Tallahassee by tMG
With See America Right up on repeat
Felt like everything in life was catching

Walls have ears
Doors have eyes
Trees got voices

Yey Yey
Dabi dabi mi nsroma bepue
Minya sika dia meko fie
Mensuro ebeye yie y3b3ko fie
Word
Y3b3

oh what could've been
If I lived by the sea
And was close enough to know that it all starts
Nowhere else to go
Here we're out here
Proxima, Rigel,

the longest, I see that now
I've been gone, I'm honest, I'm way too proud
But your heart's the farthest, but wait, I'm down
I'm chasing, I'm chasing, just wait,

In the look a passerby gave us, it wasn’t nice
Age 3 we’ve been refugees like Clef and Pras
Opened my mouth and stuttered 4 times like Pharrell’s beats

Though I came from the trenches

Been in love before been a thug before
It's the same lifestyle niggas wanna plug me for
Flashbacks when I rushed the door