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minutes, Slim Shady, you're on)
Just a feeling I've got, like something's about to happen, but I don't know what
If that means, what I think it means, we're

name I am known
And I am so glad that I found you
See as I elevate
And I see your grace
I know this must be your doing
I will lift up praise
Let me

just by lovin'
I am terrified
I need your love right here with me.
You showed what love is just by lovin'
I am terrified
I need your love right here with

'm not clocking in today
By the color of my skin, I been rich anyway
I want bills not pills, I'm not here for the thrills
Write shit to give 'em chills, I

the diving board

[Pre-Chorus]
Down by the swimming pool
Putting bills in the soda machine
Underneath the palm trees
Lighting up the pinball
Video screen with

the crib just counting up the fetti
Pull up on an opp block pop confetti like
Natsuki suck my fucking dick I am not gonna figure out what the fuck you said

Young Americans

The Cure

XFM CD2

They pulled in just behind the fridge
He lays her down, he frowns
"gee my life's a funny thing, am I still too young?"
He kissed her then

by surrounded sound 
I turn 10 pence to a pound - I have never been without 
until like now
working these shifts just to shift off the pile
bills - I

Mind in a rut, loving the money, it's making me blush
Got a paper crush, but hate paper cuts
But being broke shit made me a 'lil tough
Brand new bills, I

just like a Taki
Got me free, bitch I'm like Bobby
Getting girls one of my hobbies
I don't try man, I'm just on autopilot
Posted up with a new bitch
We

the world 
SOS to momma in my pink pajamas am I still your baby girl 
All I ever wanted was to be your favorite girl

When will we all learn to just love
When

the trains
As they pass by they take my thoughts along
Oh, the trains
I wish upon the trains
I cast my will upon them with this song

I am just one hour sober

Many many things
Wey dey bother man
So many bills on the other hand
And if you talk too much
They no understand yeh
Ooh ooh yeh
So I thank the source

there
Have the coffee waiting, I can drop the bill and we can disappear

Got that fire cooking, baby with the heat on
Yeah you like it hot, but you been

money so right my money is so right
And this coming in I see it coming in every night
This is the remix a.k.a. the weed mix
Because I am in the air

outside wit the lemonade 
I am a rasta for real I don't have a fade 
I'm drinking coconut water not Powerade 
I manifested a lawn grew it by the blade 
Wake

charcoal 
We on Gods time this here borrowed
Built this brick by brick by brick by brick like Narcos
And it's still it's 50 over 5 0
I check every mirror

talented I am
You just have to keep on taking takes
I can do anything if I put my mind up to it

Now I'm making millions
Now you looking like a clown
Man,

Turn On my microphone
Oooooooh
BOB

2008 reminiscing of the dead
I was just a kid
When I heard my palle was dead
Yeah I was a kid I gat
Few pictures

fucking sidekick

We all know I'm the protagonist

Shit ain't happen by no accident

I'm just way too motherfuckin' passionate 

I'm so sorry that I can't

may be 180 the least
I am so grounded because
AM sipping on gasoline
I'm wondering if I am in of my right mind
I'm talking to you look just like I am

I am fly like a bird dropping drip cuz I'm the shit
Shitting on you fools who claim that you can spit

I spit like baby lips
Camels 
And disrespect

working undercover
But the way they sleeping on me you'd think they were under covers
All the lines are seeping from me that I'm being covered
By the women

pop out by myself, now I be too shiny, these niggas a rob me
You gotta wake up, this shit is real, niggas be outside getting killed
I just be focused