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I DON'T KNOW YOUR NAME OR WHERE I'M SUPPOSED TO HAVE MET YOU,
BUT I KNOW THAT YOU THINK I DO.

I CAN TELL BY THE WAY YOU'RE TALKING,
YOU'RE

I DON'T KNOW YOUR NAME OR WHERE I'M SUPPOSED TO HAVE MET YOU,
BUT I KNOW THAT YOU THINK I DO.

I CAN TELL BY THE WAY YOU'RE TALKING,
YOU'RE

up in the sky
I got to tell you something
Girl, open your mind, let me get in your mental
Fuck the beat, I don't need no instrumental
It's just you

do, I'll always be my Daddy's Girl

Instrumental

Well my Daddy he told me to find myself a man
A clean-cut boy that'll do the best he can
So I brought

anointing i know i annoy the devil but when you walk in your purpose i promise it nothing better enemies try to make me fall i tell em pull it like a lever my

Golden Mic

Aceyalone

Accepted Eclectic

2001

here
I don't think so, the golden mic belongs to me
The flow sounds dope but the song is free
Damn, these fools sound wrong to me
What's the definition

We Live

C-Rayz Walz

Ravipops (The Substance)

flooded
Tell me who want it, we wake up from bad dreams runnin
Basketball games feel like heaven
I married the streets - Uncle Ben threw rice at the wedding

just is boring
Glory for some violence ain't the M.O. of my demo
Only tell my experiences on the instrumental
Them boys greasy as oil sheen, they relieve

a king and I notice all the finer things
But I couldn't tell you how many times I rolled
Last week went by like a tumble weed
I hit my girl up and I was

Well, imagine that you bein' here.
We used to love this place
I guess things ain't been so good
I can tell by that look on your face
Your still

Caroline

Lime

Caroline

baby, if you need some
Caroline, love it like you know

(Instrumental Break)

(Male Rap)
Caroline, I love you, let me tell you how
I wanna do it to you

I’m glad that you’re in my life
And you’re next to me

Oh-ooh-wo-ooh-woh

(instrumental)

I can’t tell
But I think that you know
The underlying meaning

Disappointed my granny I know
Went to school in my big cousin clothes
I got laughed at by niggas fasho
In a book bag I carried my pole
Fuck the right

Integrate shadows, eliminate shallow tones
The hallowed mellow rebel known endeavouring in poems
Dense on instrumentals intense and monumental (yo)

You know I love the sounds of the instrumental
When it all aligns, it's not coincidental
Feels good to be alive, my nigga tamo bueno
Shining like

me and you
Fall into
These traps
That’s why we don’t last
It goes by way to fast
All the artists are blue
Why can’t I hear something new?
All

a pencil in his hand

I do a feature, don't recycle any of my lyrics
I hit an instrumental so hard breaking down the ceiling
Put me in the front, I'm

pop it, for a real one
Show them what your made of (Pop it for a real one)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Trust me when I tell you, baby girl I see

life
Studio all night, mix all day
But when it's said and I done I tell em
You're more than enough
Spent years looking for you, it's no lie
Never letting

You could tell by this flow
I'm picasso in his zone 
Painting pictures for the globe
Put your shades on vision too vivid 
Nna ke  blind but you niggas

Future Perfect               music and lyrics by Jeffrey Robert Adams 

 1991, 2016 Jeffrey Robert Adams
℗ 2016 Bucketstomp Productions
All Rights

And you'll walk back into our beach side café,
You'll tell me you found out he was lyin',  
And you want to come back home to stay.  
But 'til then...

I'm

of complex melody
A song that brings synergy 

Clocks run out its time to go 
Tell me did you enjoy the show?
Its something we would try again
Refreshing, new

Shake Your Hips by ROCKET 88 

I wanna tell you 'bout a dance
That's goin' around
Ev'rybody doin' it
From the grown ups, down

Don't have to move yo'