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we were so close
Disconnect was never this low
My face red, from when you let it go
Every step I felt had led me lower
Now my heart starts pounding

you home tonight
Yea I seen a few, but you got em' beat
By your jewelry, and your booty, and your sexy feet
Just tell me what your sippin, no matter

I'm kneeling but I'm not so close
Knock knock knock, is anybody home?
I thought not, I'll stand alone
New faith, new day, same face, same way
Stuck in

Who is this I see sneaking up on me 
Maybe its the man came here to change my plans 
Conspiracies are really theories 
Made up by a master of plans

I got my things and I don't know where I'm gonna go
I got two faces in a little place that I call my home

I got the sun on my back and I'm walking

feel the pain
From cries of desperation by the anxious and depressed
But that’s when my heart is put to test
I recognize You call for light and dark

face from looking mean girl
Time is of the essence
But not the magazine I
Gotta make this money long
Call that a limousine
But I gotta stay focused
I'm

me whole
Snatched my home
It's all ya know
Never had a hope
So you drown out your own
Snatched your only fuckin hold
Now you're all by your lone
Got no

still put ya on the injured list
Still efficient we mobb deep so infamous
Isn't it interesting? We get belittled like middlemen
By other folks who didn't

to see that all the grains were gone.
The fruit seller looked at the Krishna's face and said,
If u call me mother, and sit on my lap
You may take all

sound. Called Marko home so I'll be rolling a pound. Life is is crazy, niggas lazy so they really shady. Closest too you play you out, i'm talking Wayne

Seems typical of the American family at home
Children at play, unaware of approaching disaster
I think I got a chance to make it right again
There's

Opps be watching peep the back door

Fox five double like it's ten
Big nine hold the by the end

Free my dogs that's locked in the pen
Shot em down then

still see your face

I see through the surface
Above the iron
Facing a pillar of light
I stand, released from what i know
This cell i call my home
Seeking

you with my lies
Married to a phone call
A puppet on the line
Cutting to the chase
Finishing the race
Taking off this mask
With a smile on my face

Rolling over in the morning light
Thinking of you laying by my side
Keep forgetting I'm away from home
In another hotel on my own

Curse

Now I'm here with finish I'm in the zone with it
Look on his face, let's me know it's hittin' home with him
I done kinda, I kinda got in the groove

with an old face
Sad, you ain't comfortable in your own space
You came in the game hating on Drake
Jealous 'cause he was the man in your home base

you wana get to steppin Let it run free, let it run, baby that's expression They faces on sour, cuz life is full of lemons But that whatever you given

to off my face and I cant find my burna
Oi bun the rest simply the best, call me tina turner

 
Jordan Belfort wolf of wall street
Hold the bar up, drank

can find her
And the magic of belief will call you home

Further down the old straight track
What will you find there if you try to understand?
Earth's

Walk Like That

Hurricane Chris

51/50 Ratchet [Clean]

2007

that
I walk like that cause I talk like that
You just said the same thang
I just said the same thang

I'm from Louisiana you could tell by the accent

back home to me
end all of my dog whistling 
you sing harmonies 
as my ears ring me to sleep 
oh no, it couldn’t be

please come and shake me when i’m

Ha ha ha ha ha
It was really nice talking to you
Mhm
By any chance can I get your number
Ah ha ha
Cool I'll call you tonight
Thought this shits