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or to soak in
But to have an impact on direction that they go in
Grounded by the roots, hooked to the soil
Recognize the rumble that we're in, yeah, it's
Now, Chris Rock, where you at?
I heard you say some shit about some blacks,
Nigga, this been your ass back.
Come see the real deal.
Stay in
your heart, never raise my voice
Girl, let down your guard
I know it's a lot to ask, trust in me
But I can make a difference right now, you'll see
Gotta put on a shirt put on a tie
Get a job buy a car get some insurance
'Cause I'll probably have a heart attack by the time I'm 40
I guess I'll
and yellow insect, maybe
'Til then I kill the bad man tryna slay me
Everything you kick weak, your spit kung fugazi
All my homeboys, 2.0 Boys
Nickle, I
there by the name of William Brown.
I served my master faithfully for seven long years or more
Till I shipped aboard The Ocean Queen belonging to Tramore.
smelling like they dinner rolls
2 Chainz, that's your best answer
Cup filled with pink, I'm supporting breast cancer
I might do that walk for the 5k
I
to dance
I have no keys to open your heart
And no way I can make you take the chance
And so we'll dance around the room again
And we'll sing a tune or two
your bitch know
How I knock her down with
The Kosher dill pickle
How I yell a nigga but my
Heart dark like nut skin
Bitches aiming for the pockets?
You
desired
I feel important to someone
Truly I admire
Your passion and your fire
Your brown eyes and your simple country style
(Chorus 2)
How it feels to be
in heat like a cactus, my tactics of being thirsty
Probably could hurt me, but fuck it I got some heart
Grab my momma's keys, hopped in the car, then
don't bleed
Tears collapse in your eyes
Only saw me deep inside
Murder you heart and stood by
Pay with my life for my crime
Don't play with her heart
crazy
By giving you the keys to my heart
We kept dancing when the band stopped playing
We didn't want that song to ever end
Your gentle finger tips,
Open your legs
Say yeah, share, say yeah, share, say yeah
Heart to my dying light, bullet to your rose
Then I want you better fold
Don't you
You watch my front I watch your back
Them hyped ass niggas, tell them Relax
Cause I need your heart like it's medication
When I do a crime it's
maybe I'm crazy (maybe i'm crazy yeah)
Chris Brown:
na baby, dont make me beg for it
i can see you backin it up on me givin it up for free let me hold it
told me
You and me can get on the bus vibes if you want it low key
No strings I get it you playing your own keys
So I’ll be by your side when you want me
Every mother will cry
[Chorus x2]
Keep your eyes on your enemies, and watch your friends
Put your life in your own hands, or your life will end
(chorus)
All I know is God is holy
Protect your life it's your one and only
Evil people will kill you slowly
Mmmmm
Yeah
X2
You see faith is a key
[Chorus]
I make the trap boom boom [Repeat: x4]
I got soft, I got hard, I got pills, I got bars [Repeat: x2]
I make the trap boom boom [Repeat:
find
You are the key, and I'm the door to
Forgiveness and some peace of mind
You know, Grandaddy carried me in World War II
Your grandma swears
of the clown
The Kansas City style got her yellin "jus gimme now"
You don't wanna do the sound 'cause I'm doin bout 20 rounds
[Chorus x2:]
If your girls
shorts
I'm aimin' that Tek-9 right at your heart
Ain't no fuckin' return from the dead
I'm ready to kill bitch
I'm the wrong nigga in the game to be
to get yourself a brand new heart
A brand new start
Cause you realized you had never played your part
And that was smart.
It's like a art the way I
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