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With these holy bars I curl with no flexen
His voice is in the mail He call did you get the message
With confessions I Usher in His acceptance
God gives

Color
We had songs in the summer by OutKast and Usher
Learned life lessons from sitcoms on TV

I think I was raised right, right around the right time

you down hold your feet to the fire
I feel like Usher with all these confessions
I'm way too wreckless ask all of my exes
Spend on your earrings

hoes
They'll set ya up by being messy
These niggas claim that they stepping
Well fuck the side that ya reppin'
How ya claim to be gangsta
But sing like

miss a beat
Smooth as legato
Live by a motto
Blowing on Colorado
Mind on avacado
I'd probably kill the Apollo
MSG and Carnegie
Nobody's as hard as me
I

and you see where I be
Show the boy love when you run into me
And I'm making sure by the end of it
Everyone eat that was with me, the realest shit
Niggas

Baby we been going through it for some time now
Time is flying by now, but I can't slow the time down
Did my best did all I could so ill let you

Im high I stay true to you
Now she switching up that's what the money do
Barely getting by I was skipping school
I be getting high, feel like baby

happiness I just popped another
Just fucked on yo mother, kick her out the door usher
Fuck nigga play I'm bussing, Not from Charleston but bitch I'm Southern

runnin' the streets & actin' loose

Nah

I have to lead by example
Even though, life's a handful-
It's nothin' that I can't handle
Tryin' to build a life

negotiations by ourself aint doing too bad
I been inking verses back when usher asking who bad?
Now I got my boarding pass stamped
I'm finna take off on a hoe

Deception, it comes covertly, to usher in the tragic scene
This will be the end of those who fall away and shelter in the world's
Comforts, oh how temporary

need her visa
Poured up a creature pour it by the liter
Strike like im bowling striped Just like Adidas
This for the gang yea ill never leave em
Came up

the south legal weapons carry lethal weapons
Try me and the usher by your casket these are my confessions
I'm Bryan Michael Cox with the 12 gauges
Turn your

Credo

Fish

Return to Childhood [DVD]

2006

(Dick/Simmonds/Boult/Usher) 
I watch the TV every night,
I stay awake by satellite,
I hope and pray the nightmares,
Stay away today.

An oily

been thru the dirt know it hurt let me prove your worth
usher Raymond I just hope that you ain't let it burn
these females asking if we together but they

the weather
Know it gets cold on them long nights
It's you I wanna hold on them long nights
We got separated by this long drive
Now I hit your phone to see if

told me that's dangerous 
I been through so much that pain feel painless 
You guilty by association so check who you hang wit 
Cause when it's 

You

to handle this ride 
I copied Michael Usher Chris and them 
I Stick to the beat I never miss a hit
Every step is crisp 
Slip Ice water past your lips but 
We

like a cruise 
I don't know when I'm sink
Star struck by the boy

It's so hard for you to blink
Wilding out to my tunes 
I pick the rhythm then I groove

Boy dont let him speak my nigga head right by his feet my nigga 
No games roll the boy in propane 
Light him like a fucking blunt and sit back and just

to us to get our Obama on
One by one we need to pull up our own pants
And leave that tired thinking buried in the past
 
Become pillars of the message -

It's a Party

Drag-On

Hell and Back

2004

ya
Cause they got me by the balls; and I can't risk it all
Up in the Jamaican spot, biscuit out and friskin all
Rudebwoy don't make me bloodclaat

hit deposit yet
So climb up in the car so we can see how high the mileage gets
Travel down the I-5 highway 
Blasting out the Usher, and she see me do it