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cotton and coal, oh lord it's cotton and coal
Cotton and coal its cotton and coal, lord its cotton and coal
Yeah I followed in my daddy's shoes, working in

the one to hold your hand
Talkin' down on me nice
Talk to my niggas nice
Talkin' down on me nice
Talk to my niggas nice

When it rains, yeah we got

I've been searching for the answers
I've been diving in the sea
I've been haunted by the shadows
Of what we could have been

And it's not that I

Superficial

Alesha Dixon

Fired Up [Bonus Tracks]

2006

superficial, yeah

You got me dazed and confused
I'm loving all that I do
Otherwise I wouldn't pursue
Cos I always live by the truth
And now I ?
Cos I

The stormy waves the bow down
The graves can't keep him bound
What a very big and mighty God we serve
So I say

You alone deseve it all Most High
Oh Lord I

OK I get it
We might regret it
But this connection's real I know that you can feel it too
What I'm supposed to do?
Should I keep faking?
Yeah, you're

Oooh yeah yeah yeah
Oh woah
Yeah
It's just the other day I was
Kicking with my homies
Smoking weed, blazing hay every single day
All night long
Finna

Yeah we will keep on changing
Just like another season

Don’t want another day without you by my side
Another season

You came into my life
Just like

shotgun that I just bought, bigger than my daughter, oh
If you wanna fuck 29, gotta book an appointment (yeah)
Got a Pyrex bowl on the stove just boiling

I take it day by day
This shit gets easy and easier
Really listen to the words
Take on life here I'm feeding ya
Yoto back home
Josh fro's he back in

on First Tuesday
Told her give me some, let's have some fun on First Tuesday
She know I'm the one, roll up your blunt on First Tuesday
Yeah, First Tuesday

You Must Really Love Me

Lil' Zane

Young World

If its not nuthin
Girl its gotta be somethin
Slippin fallin slippin 
You must really love me

[Lil' Zane]
Told so many lies 
By so many different guys

about it
I'll sleep when I'm dead!
Oh fuck... one day, I'll be dead
So now I'm lying beneath the bread

Don't try to prod me cashier, don't try to prod me

(I want Mastro's)
We ain't standing in no lines
We do back doors (Back doors)
Goyard bag, yeah,  we pack poles
(yeah, we pack poles)
Zig-zag Louis',

Hey Red?
Yeah, Bluey?
I was wondering...
How many men named Geoff do you know?
Gee, let me think
I'll start

My mate Geoff's a posty
Wakes up with

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you like some chicken on a grill
Yeen really worth it I'ma still get you peeled
Yeah I tap nigga but I'm not a rap nigga
I could tell he scared by

cock

He took one trip and lost his mind,
Now he endded up doing serious time.

Got raped by Mr Big in the showers,
a man who wears pajamas that are

A sheet of glass
And the touch of a summer breeze
I'm just a nowhere man
Cause I've nowhere to go
A weirdo so enamored
By the spirits ghosts and weary souls

Going in going in
Tell that hoe step aside
Trinna take me for a ride
Got ityming on my side

Holding it holding it
Yeah I got the pesticide
Got

just don't believe that shit
Where were you when I was lonely And needed you to hold me
Back before I got good at this music biz
Yeah you didn't want me,

young when I first sat in VIP section surrounded by weed bottles and estrogen
I prefer havin a good time
Without gettin sloppy enemies can be close ready

Yeah, yeah
Aye, aye
(Yeah)

Ok the suns out 
Clouds gone we should
Go and should roll one
Then pour up 
Sounds good
Bring the girls out
And get

high, spinning til the sun down yeah
Look in the mirror ooh
I don't remember you
I don't remember you
Excuse me, Oh
Just, just mix it up
Let's run amok