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love in my heart
And there's music in my soul, like
My dreams big, I just need a bit of time
I've been working hella hard but the years seem to fly
I

all her nectar
If she a dub then my hand gone deflect her
Don't get the point I'll wait like connectors
Old heads wanna be 50 with the Power
Young boys

footsteps in the sand
When you’re holding Daddy’s hand
I will always be around
Keep you safe and sound
When you wanna go and play
May the sun be on your way

to the top how bout I make it there and stay for good
The longest I ever worked on a piece of music
Goosebumps every single time we speak releasing music
I

with a rush
Put your lips on mine
I'll get lost in this love
And I just need your touch I
Could toss to a flame
But It holds in my feelings I can explain

don't give a lot of credits, you know
Y'all my brothers

I just wanna take the time
Gotta thank my big homies
The ones that came up before me
The ones

start to say 
Little Miss I can't leave you like this 
Let me walk you to your house we can talk for a bit
You take me by the hand 
Said help me

your eyes
You wanna wine for me
I can feel it in your vibes, You wanting me
You know how I like it Rough but Precise
Angel with no halo
I wanna take you

they're your dogs, I could never trust a bitch
But now I grew too big for niggas that I used to grow up with
When I tried to make more room, they tried

Booty so big, lookin' like I seen a ghost Money fallin' out my hand, flexin' I just
do the most Bentley with the wings boutta cop a wraith
So its

Uh Yeah you feelin that right there?
Yeah, uh, that's that N.A.S.A., Fatlip check it

One time for your mind and the place
Fatlip rip that beat, with

shit is built in
Man I'm running through your block toting nothing but a grin
Say you'll be up soon I'm still sitting here like when

You don't wanna

And the latest rant is
Yeah, your trick don't work on kiddie
Big daddy

Wanna know where I'm going, lemme holla back
Check the plans at your pants, I'ma holla

misunderstood
Say my name on your bars
Shit I'm in your hood with 45 goons 45 shugs
Chase your ass upstairs throw
You of your roof
I see you big dogs, all I hear

'll always make mistakes
But this life is really worth it
When you're crying in the rain
You can you can hold my hand
You can let me feel your pain
I'd be

Because I Got It Like That

Jungle Brothers

On the Floor at the Boutique

1998

'll snap a second time 
After that, I guarantee 
You will be standing next to me 
Left or right side, take your pick 
But girl, you've got to make it

feel inside
I'm running outta time
I'm griping you by your thighs
I'm bout to Cum inside so fuck it
I'll let it fly
Hold up
It's mr bolden and I'm always

choose to search for love, pray high above
Ain't no need to panic God's not on rush
He'll take us home, where we belong
If you really wanna know I don't

understand how buddy told on his man
I guess he folded under pressure when he got called to the stand
My pen holds a lil weight I need an aspirin for my hand

you walk by girl I do a double take

You rolling on the vet yeah rolling on the dodge
I wanna see if you can dodge my garage
Your girlfriend's tight but

it's a play
Battles in my head a war zone against my brain
Delivering packs for big trappers moving weight

Give no fucks about your motion I'm putting

That's Right

T.I.

My Turn to Eat

2008

TI-Aight Big Kuntry
Big Kuntry-Wat it is
TI-You betta tell em
Big Kuntry-I'm on it nigga
TI-Aight Big Kuntry
TI- Yea dats right [x8]
Big Kuntry-You

and before I was out
All of these people talking about end times I can't wait for my house
Uhh, hold up, huh? Okay, ay, hold up, ah, ah, ah, ah
Yeah all

hold on, if I did, I'd be dead by May
No rest in peace but still I lay
(In God's hands)
I pray for Atlanta, I pray for L.A
Once we connect, then we