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up, get your bitch to suck
When I run it up, don't say what's up
You not fucking with me
They only show love in the casket or in the pen
With my pen,

Stick 'Em Up

Petey Pablo

Still Writing in My Diary: 2nd Entry [Clean]

2004

meat

Waitin' for the day cut in the term and free
So I could get out here and make mama proud of me
And do the right thing run up on the right man
That

feeling numb for you and me
I've got a feeling I got lost in my mind
When you return I won't belong by your side


We have all the chances to live
We have

to his name right now. Guys, I just want to say, Sara Hanj, that I am so sorry for these nasty things President Trump,  shoulder dance, shoulder dance haas

It's a blowout just look at the score
I don't got time for these thot ass bitches
Got expensive jeans you can tell by the stitches
Like a skinny bitch

He dropped a pin in my eye
I always had doubts
But I wanted to believe so bad that I turned away
When it became all real

Twenty seven past three

me
You thought you knocked me off my grind, bitch I'm X3

Ain't no rules to this shit, I'm revolver
She grab me by my neck, told me fuck her like I

was by my own yeah
I was just on my own
(Own own)
On my own yeah
I was just on my own
(Own own)
She did me wrong yeah
Your love did me wrong
( Oh oh )

life, it changes every day
And that beauty took some pain away
Beauty never lies, so no one can deceive you
All the world can follow where you show

to say it
So now I hope you'll come by and play it

The song that sings between us
Greater than any lust
Don't let me so fast
Forget your melody

Let's

never gonna ever quit seeking his worth
Dislodge, pop
Like a narco
Kill myself, my soul can have a better start though
Kneel myself, so I can ask for

soul shine 
The feeling is sacred  
The pleasure is all mine 
I'm so grateful your alive 
Your body is my canvas
I'm feeling so thankful 
Guided by

to pharmacies
Pills to stop the crying please
On my knees
Choking at the sight of hope
Grasping hands around my throat
Up in smoke
By the rope
Just like you had

The sunken crew
I will ensure I honour you
Your love has set me free

Now that there's no more chains of doubt, 
cnd no more searching for the light
You gave

ain't at the end credits yet
See I can see through the complications
But you're so used to accepting less
So i have to grind for us all
Take is places

you worry bout me
Heard that Time is mine but really it's been runnin' from me
Shit
I could really give a fuck now
Never made some honor roll so wasn't

I got well

The kiss of death is on your breath
When we're so high, think we never can die
You can't stand life with no dope
I can't bear love without

Falling and I'm sure to hit ground soon
And break the bones that compose all that holds my soul
Somehow losing myself in this room
I've become,

wanted 
Was to be accepted by you
Yeah
Now suicide my closest friend
He Be checking on me daily
Making sure I'm focused 
And focused on him
He is like you

quick to bring a war
I'm what fake shun and what real applaud
No emotions like Leopold
Love, right now, too illegal
Like bringing drugs into Singapore

Look, real shit I love who I'm becoming
When it all falls down you gotta stand for something
Self-made they ain't hand me nothing
The ones around me

piece of art
Being choked by cold thin air
with fresh clay in my hands
I shape your pretty face for all to admire
Never it felt so natural
Unfathomed

They call him the sheriff
He don't follow any rules
Faster than a speeding bullet
Riding on his mule
Strumming on his banjo
He lives for grass so

Woohoo
These niggas know what it is every time
You see me every year nigga, yea

Authentic, you could tell it's real
They tol' me cool it, so I kept