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love when we're coasting
Let the wind blow our sails
So far across the ocean
As long as you're here by my side

'Cause your lips are paradise
You

I CAN'T LET GO by Mitch Tru ft. Dessy

Shoulda let you go, 
'long time ago
Shoulda woke up, 
But I can't let you go

Shoulda woke up 
'long time ago

on pavement
Got a chosen few in my crew but we dangerous
Lay hands on you and whoever you came with
Wanna survive out here it's simple Before you talk shit go

Self Made Hommie
Stan
Ohh Jhaay
32 ma nigga
We're no muderfucking gangster here
Hell no
Veck in the building
Self Made
Shwady on low mhen i stay

They ain't fucking with the tactics
They dropping singles but we out here trying to drop a trio
That bass will get you high without the green so call it

out there
Is so subdued
Those of you
Who's beats go boom 
You're already members of the chosen few 
A lot of Dj's out here still owing dues
But we

Dem have a heart full of love and I don't wanna waste it
Life is too short for all the negative hating
We learn to let go and plus the love that

producers we're couscous from Morocco
Try our cannibal style menu where we all feast
On all kinds of beats sound boys and whack emcees
They're all food to me

Not DJ Khaled, yeah, we the best They was outin' before, now they impressed
Here to settle the scores, nothin' less Ridin' when the wheels fall off,

I been here in Southern California
These times gon change I'd rather do it ya
Up with the stars we singing hallelujah
We strike a nerve we getting mad

for the wall like the blind, like we had no eye we stumble 
In the noon day as in the night, Yo school, renew, regroup, pack, better go back, follow

a reason to fight
a reason to sing
A reason to live
A reason to smile
A reason to style
money circulating now
we making the world go round *2

(Bridge)
Tizzi

don't have a chance 
Let's go...
I think it's time for you to make a stand 
Who can stop you...
You know I got you...
So, here's your shot dude

If we do

harder than it has to be
For once can we agree to just disagree

You do you, and I'll do me
You do you, and I'll do me
Let it go, slow your roll
You do you

Thug Love

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

The Art of War [Clean]

1997

penitentiaries, soldiers of the century, yeah

Here to get it, told my niggas they need get the hell
Down with the dirt, and we don't fuck around
Buck a couple

Ms. Fat Booty 2

Ghostface Killah

Lyricist Lounge, Vol. 2

2000

out of 89
We headed back, you had a baby by Ron
But that's irrelevant, bygones is bygones
Calgon is Calgons, love it when you jump in Ghost thongs

Girl would you be my would you be my
Sweet little something
Baby we'll get by we'll get by
Sweet little something
Give me just one night
So let me ask

everywhere I go
I kinda lose control of how you're making me feel
Girl would you be my would you be my
Sweet little something
Baby we'll get by we'll get by

I don’t know
Where else we can go
We are where we belong
Together yea, you know I love you
I don’t know
Where else we can go
We are where we belong

got here by chance
We're just mere seconds 
In the cosmic calendar
Biological cameras
Looking outward 
And the more we get to know you 
The more you

everything changed
There's no way we can turn around back in time
In every moment
We live the life like we're running out of time
Can't go wrong with

here and I'll keep holding on

What if we don't let go
What if we fall together
I know we fought a war inside this house
But it's never been enough

Thirty clip hangin' low like my thang (grrah, bah)
Been sippin' drank so my voice a lil' strained
Okay cool, bitch, go get hit by a train (bitch, get

On this beautiful day
We tryin' to take a break
From that gangsta life in the bay
We got that charcoal on standby
And meat by the pounds
I'm talkin' gallons