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I grew up in St louis dirty 314
It was nothing
I was accustomed to see one go
In that high rise building on that 14th floor
With them broke elevators

Divorcee by 23

Clare Bowditch

Triple J's Hottest 100, Vol. 13

2006

with treats

'Cause you look perfect, 
You look fine and you 
Hold it together most of the time,
But when the baby's cryin' and you know he's lying,

for less
Yes I've been blessed and it's best if I suppress the rest
Cause sleep is the cousin of death
Still with each breath I cherish the day

I sit with this vision of me
In a place where I’m better (eh)
But know that I ain’t
Cause I came from a place
Where the game is a set up
Been chasing

only sixteen, yes me
Your heart out, I might keep
It's dark now, stay with me you

Inflicting the pain
Resisting the change
Six inches away, from you

raised a lover, that boy dearly departed
Fuck a gardner in a war, I'm the warrior in the garden
Appointed by realest, but still ain't fucking with Garland

TyReezy you make what I call swag music man
That's just something I want to play with the top down
Going down you know the 101 in LA or the 405

It all started with my grandfather bumping DMX
He just picked me up, was watching Cyberchase on CBS
To get Nana's diabetic medicine from CVS
I was

simpletons turn away from me to death
Fools are destroyed by their own complacency
But all who listen to me will live in peace
Untroubled by fear of harm
You

Aiight, I won't lie
Yes, I think your fine
Even when your hair's a wreck
And with no cosmetics, that's when you look your best
But I'm the type of dude
That

go, go)
Whip it up, whip it up
We going floor by floor (Ayy)
Hoppin' out the four by four
With that four by four (Let's go)
Put his big head ass right

Sorry for making you cry
For turning away
As you walk on by
But baby I need to be strong
And I need to move on with my life
You know it's not that I

dude
Yes I grew but my knowledge on 
Love 
Still remained little, too
He Tried to argue that she the
One 
He tried to pitch the woo 
Now I'm like Marty

it's gone

I was riding through the city, getting my roll on
I've been tied down with music and work for so long
Today I'm trying to get away and parlay

a, flight through the night
Build a, vibe with a dime by my side, alright
Who said raps dead? Had to keep it alive
They're like
How does he do it? They

with God in me heart
And the Bible in me hand
Take off the old self
And put on a new man
Me haul and pull up sin
Wheel it out
And don't bring it back

err what Come again
Yes, give me a life span
With a stretch of sand
And a piece of land
A glass Condo, with a whip, Bike, and a Mini-Van
Listen fam,

Our Manager said OH MY GOSH
Why would you get Imma Go DIE on your tattoo
It's the
Metaphysical meta-human with metaphors
All you Niggas can't give

Hey There Delilah

Party Tyme Karaoke

Party Tyme Karaoke: Male Rock, Vol. 2

2008

Hey there Delilah
What's it like in New York City?
I'm a thousand miles away
But girl, tonight you look so pretty

Yes, you do
Times Square

must have sent you to be
By my side
Fresh and lovely (fresh)
Like a dream come true
I'll give anything
To spend the night with you
But I'm feeling

scratch am like e baff with raw yam
All man for him seff guy na only you go run your race
Na you get money be fine boy my nigga fuck your face
Christar is

Fresh [Album Version; Version]

Ambush

Fresh

2004

must have sent you to be
By my side
Fresh and lovely (fresh)
Like a dream come true
I'll give anything
To spend the night with you
But I'm feeling

fucking clever
You never gave a shit about
Anybody of color
Till your business endeavors
Led you to bother with the
Brothers that be living in the
Building

This song dropped Jae P hit my line like we gotta murk it
I told him twelve a.m. meet me there
In case you ain't notice by now, we been winning,