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to trade twice the dough for half the fame
I don't need no fans if that means that I'm relaxed and paid
So I keep my job cuz I enjoy stability
But let me

Bitch I've been frequently avoiding frequencies
That try to weaken me, visionary
I can peek and see that there's no peak to me
Fuck the peek-a-boo,

the night, bang bang, already gone from your sight woah
Not at my peak my pinnacle it remains unseen
Let em critique all they want, this is me at a three
They

loves hard to find
And I never let it pass me by
Cause when I saw you
I knew right then that I would make you mine, make you mine
There's no use in

them the truth, but they don't wanna hear it
They fakin' the bond, it was never sincere
They afraid to be seen, so they disappear
Let me make one thing

maybe,

I enjoyed the way it felt to fuck it up on the daily, so feet dont fail me now, cant let this carry on, or ill get carried out, 6ft burried down,

want me , look obsessed tryin to get me
You want a ride home? ...they easy try to get me
And even if you get me, are you sure u can handle me ?
Many came

Cause the zerox got all sloppy
But with that type of body I'm like
Forget what all the fools say
Just let me know my options
Dang I should've stayed in

light a candle let alone hold it to me
Imma start my memoirs body parts in armoirs
Sorry my mind is twisted like barbed wire u can never
Calm lions dont

shout till the day they ain't doubting
Or until the day that I die
Either way you won't be able to look me in the eye 
And say that I ain't try to be more

Luv at First Sight

Chilldrin of Da Ghetto

Chilldrin of Da Ghetto

I'm kinda nervous cause I know then I fin that hit that arse
(Yo guys I'm a virgin) should I let it pass
Dump me she was in her bag, reaching fo some

What Do You Do With a B.A. in English?/It Sucks to Be Me

John Tartaglia, Stephanie D'Abruzzo, Rick Lyon, Jennifer Barnhart, Natalie Venetia Belcon, Jordan Gelber, Ann Harada

Avenue Q

2003

to the superintendent
Let me go him
Great, thanks!
Yo, Gary!
I'm comin' I'm comin'
Oh my God! It's Gary Coleman!
Yes I am! I'm Gary Coleman, from TV's different

You know i know where you live, so quit playing with me
I could make it happen, by you waking and your family gone
On gang you can't see the thug in me

of the world
Dreams will be unfurled
If we unite and stand side by side
We can survive
Please let the sun shine on me
Shine on me now

And as we leave

Play That Funky Music

Hit Crew

DJ When Music Was Real 70's

2006

the lyrics belong to ICE, You can call me Dad 
You're pitchin' a fit, so step back and endure 
Let the witch doctor, Ice, do the dance to cure 
So come up

All the things we’ve been through still try to conceal,

I don’t wanna play games I wanna help ya heart heal/



Babydoll you give me the feels I like

the verse
Stay sharp like spurs
All I do is shine, no murk
No dark, I constructed this from the heart
Instructed by my father since the start
I depart

fucking sick
How the fuck is you the plug and you ain't never touch a brick
Why is yo bitch all up in my whip tryna let me cuff her tit
Why you ran a train

Your laugh don't seem genuine to me no more
Whats the math? the happiness in the laugh
Boy trying to be a legend like a graph
Sipping champagne by

She wanna fuck, but she cannot get more me

And when we in public, don't do no recordin
Uh, uh, come on, let's get it
Niggas be doin' that chattin'

Bo-Riggs
Nigga need a cut, nigga need to get trimmed up
She so proper wit' it
Lingo lil' different when I say, "Let's hit that store"
She pronounce them

surrounded by
Depravity, everybody lost they sense of gravity
Can't find the grounded just another floating travesty
They get mad at me, but then it's super

see us on widescreen
We made it off of a pipe dream, been rabid ripping the rhyme scheme
I'm always killing it timely, so why would you even try me?
You

fucking with toons young boy just wanna sing
This lil nigga only 5 but knew what he wanted to do & what he wanted to be
How astounding
A preschooler more