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a story watch how they cook up
Ima be gone by the time they look up
Riding round town with the windows down
Baselining, sliding down cap
I can tag my

if I wanna drop by
Saying no would be a lie
'Cause I'm a little tipsy too
We probably shouldn't
But we always do 

'Cause you mess with me baby

(No!)
(Just kill me!)

Could this be a dream?

It started peacefully 
A friend of ghastly noises
Little could I see
That it will be my poison

It

to the top
Make sure that you follow me 
I will never be stopped 
Not even by quarantine 
I got more music coming 
Can't question the quality 
But they still

to you, babe
Except so long, with no dear John for you when you get home

And I'll be gone by the morning
Yeah, I'll be singin' a brand new song

Imma hunt for revenge
The place that I'm in
I'm holding on stress
I feel like a mess
I see the results
I see potential loss
I'm not the one to cross

beds
It happens to be my humble abode
I find it convenient; it’s across the road

I open the door and I step inside
My house is 10 by 10 feet wide
I bend

Every slay
Every sign in my mind
Written by my own high
Did this for a piece of time
Just asking for a little place where I can die
Silently
This life

Check
How we sounding?
Pretty good?
Alright, let's get it then
I'd like to kick this thing off with a little disclaimer
Beats this hard make

you
Gonna stand by your people

It seems like the streets keep calling me
I'm just a fiend for my hood
Crooked police keep they eyes on me
But I won't

Next Year

Donovan Woods

Both Ways

never quite next year

My little boy and me
We were out to eat
And he said I can't wait 'til next year
When I asked him why he said cause we're goin'

Never minded bein' alone
I might even prefer it
Freed up a little time to spend with you
  
Couple dates by the fireside
Even let you meet a friend

thought you was gonna get by?
And if a nickel bag sold in the park
I want in you heard! (Yeah!)
I know you mad I'm a Jackboy

My n*ggas they with that

We’re haunted by what we do and what we don’t accept 
                                                                             
I was born too late

Oh What a Beautiful Morning

Pam Purvis

I Had a Ball

2007

All the cattle are standin' like statues,
All the cattle are standin' like statues,
They don't turn their heads as they see me ride by,
But a little

can see right through a bitch
More fish than lutefisk
My little homies call me Ludacris
Because I drop bows on them
Open and shut doors on them
And I

in wordplay while the world plays with my emotions
Hoping a little poetic therapy can keep me from needing a therapist
I hide hurt in haiku
"All little

Hennessy and weed
Hennessy and weed
Shawty want some Hennessy and weed
Hennessy and weed
Yeh
I smoke green and drink Henny for dope records
Every line is

Iâ¬"m puttinâ¬" on your favorite dress
You know the one you love
That really shows off my legs

Iâ¬"m gonna march downtown
Right into your favorite

Oh, What a Beautiful Morning

Peter Saltzman

Things Better Left Said

2003

All the cattle are standin' like statues,
All the cattle are standin' like statues,
They don't turn their heads as they see me ride by,
But a little

You mood a little attuidie snudie booite
Dobby tied tight sweats on polo
You know dolo solo you watching hon solo, izzo
I just got home from work

cold to even think of sharing
Pardon my reach
When I'm alone, it gets a little scary
Bought me a key until it froze
Like results may vary
Bigger things

dance floor, that's when it happened
You stole my heart, I stole a kiss, we stole someone else's gin by accident

At some point we got cornered by

watching too

Walkin' along while my friends are by my side
There is nothing better we could do

We're going to sing our little winter song