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loyal and honor me

And my respect for you
That's why i got no respect for you
But i'm wishing the best for you babe

Ouu
Ouu
(Aye, wait)
But i'm wishing

I get that sack for a discount
Choppa hit a pussy nigga make him dismount
Hitta by myself
I don't need a posse
Think I'm by myself
He don't see Roci

name
And for lil tony you know he can’t hang
He gonna try to make you do some things
You better duck all these niggas you can
They gon be having you in

superficial qualities, you’ve got a better heart
So tell me, what would it take for you to start believing?
You know I’m not good with words, or saying what I’m

on my own, all on my own
Sun fall on night sky
I need you right now
My head is in the clouds
I'm searching for common ground
I'd like to think that I've

over here
You're in a desert, try to survive
But it's hot out there
All alone, by yourself
Wondering each mile when will it be over
Run out of breath

movie, so cheesy
Your lips are close, they promise, they teasing
I-i-i-i
Will I see you again, it don’t matter
One thing for sure, I know, I should better

I'm done
Bring all your boys
Boutta' hit a home run
Evel Knievel, I'm doin all my stunts
I got this shit by myself, don't need no burning blunts
Now you

near
My guys will make you disappear
You ask me for your own demise
You did volunteer
You ask me about me
I am top tier
If it ever was a question
Bitch

She put ice on my nuts, I be icy as fuck
I be icy, icy, very pricey
I be so lit up they call me Chris Lighty
You could get lit up just for some

by now
She'd play her position, help bring home a check, or at least fix you a plate to eat by now
Not treat your parents like they nobody, or the rest

Never wanna be the President
Never wanna be the one that answers for you all
Don't wanna set the precedent
Don't wanna be the one taking all them

the cops to be armed & stupid
Forgiveness is hard, but it's better than death
Just open your lungs as you take a deep breath
Ambivalent mind frames and no

Im on my own level
Im sick of these trash rappers
This the start of a new era
And no I could never hate on you
Just want you to do better
I’m sick

called him Lucky Fingers Max
He'd wager and win at the track and the fights
Rolled sevens when he threw the dice
But if you asked him for a dime, he'd

narratives like we beefing
For what?
What we in competition about?
You made it out by the skin of your teeth
Accidental flossing better watch how you talkin'

Muddy falls to Delaware
You know where I can see it
Had you known a better creed
With tall lines

You could have saved a thousand thoughts

I'm going insane
Too much going through my brain
I can't complain no I can't
And if I change know I did that for the better
But you ain't gon see it

switching sides
By any means ima get what i need for mine
When you see me in Louis V don’t be surprised
I was always taught to cross my T’s and dot my I’s

to be there
It'd just make things easier
But I gotta say one more thing

So I'm leavin' you this letter on the table
Askin' you for just another favor
I

You thought you had me
Yeah, you thought that I would lose
Oh you took me for a fool
Shoulda knew much better
The rain, defeat, and misery
Has shown

Lonely boy ain't much for a party
He'd rather sleep in the shade
Take a bottle to his lips
Cause it make him feel better about his day
Lonely boy

dirt
Maybe sounds like absurd.
Turn my head to the right,
You stand there shocked by me
Don’t understand, how I feel.
Your heart is open for
Freedom

This Dream Is Over

Mando Diao

Hurricane Bar

2005

Oh Baby, why'd you leave me
On the airport with my fingers
Put together while I was praying for your lover

But I wasn't keen on love