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Or make up your own?
Like some I could mention
I'm in a little bit of bother
That's kind of how I like to be
Not gonna call mother and father
It's not as if

100 Years have gone by
Im twiddling my fingers cause so many years have gone by
That's what it feels like
And Yeah

My life is going so slow it's

fall no more, it's gonna be just fine by me

Run away, another place, another time
Run away, not for you get back in line
Run away, if the tables turn

But that sound like something said by someone going backwards

I'm pushing borders with no passport
Hundred miles an hour what it says on my dashboard

on Christmas
Day when I be tourin'
Ayy, I'm gonna see it all man
Got my shawty by my side
We whip it in a foreign
Ayy, love my town but it get boring
Gonna see

500 MILES OF BcD ROcD      
500 miles of bad road
Runnin' on empty
On my way to Mexico 
See which way, the wind blows 

                Crossroad's

If you don't pick up your phone I'm gonna drive to your house 
And we can do this in person

Woah
What's with this energy
I'm not your enemy
I'm just

You Betta Ask Somebody

Esham

Dead Flowerz

1996

and fuck these hoes, have em' waitin by the phone hopin they get chose.
All you punk ass niggas be player hatin'.
Cause I'm makin this money strait

I wonder if I had a billion dollars
Will I still be this happy
If I had an extra 500 dollars for some collars
But a nigga got to eat though
Still get

know you should know by now
You ain't gonna hold a good one down
We could be one hundred miles apart
And I ain't even gonna write you a postcard

I'm all bout my damn biz
And dat 319 nigga a phoney
He dirty, snitching on my damn plans
I mean, how could someone be as wavy, acting like your homie

Not tryna be patient
I'll be in the race until I lose mind
And I'm gonna face it
The music is laced with
Everything I need so Ima make it mine

One step

waiting
Not tryna be patient
I'll be in the race until I lose mind
And I'm gonna face it
The music is laced with
Everything I need so Ima make it mine
One

just last forever.
Make it through the night, I'm traveling at 500 miles an hour
I'd go faster if only I knew how
Just hold on for a little longer, hold

, gonna be, 
you just haven't landed yet

All I know is I keep holding on by a thread
keep spinning out in circles after midnight again
I don't wanna run

Follow me what I’m doing right here
I gotta hit you with the bass, show you my city great
Indy 500 race, I’m Oladipo with pace
They’d rather see us

M through with standing in line just to get the iPhone 15 pro max
It's like the bottom of the twelfth and I’m down by ten runs, and I'm never gonna

But I'm due for luck she won't be creaped
By the end of this song in her mind in my arms she leaps
Now if that is just not the case highlight my ass

i’m not even
Gonna get into that
But worse than that, the kid E
Back to my man E e
Is with Queensbridge he’s from
The Bridge he’s with Nas and
Them

Sitting at the Wheel

The Moody Blues

The Present

1983

I might find out
It could be a disaster
Hold on to your own time
Don't let go
Don't let go

I'm sitting at the wheel
Watching the river roll,

get but you gone Pitch a fit
Got bags by the load we be Moving to quick
Don't do relations babygirl I'm Toxic
Ima have 500 k in my pocket
Shooting like

the water
They gonna think you a lobster, nigga (gang)

Uh
I just dropped a kit, you dropped out of school
These hoes wanna be famous 'til they make

Batteries

Ginuwine

Elgin

2011

screaming my name,
(I'll be your batteries)
So put your toys away,
(I'll be your batteries)
Girl I'm gonna keep goin' goin' goin' goin'
Goin' goin' goin'

trotting keep moving on
Each day amazed by Jah's Creation

I'm gonna walk my mile
In a brand new style
I'm gonna take my time
Oh peace of mind
Is gonna be my