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have you singin' like you Whitney
Goddamn baby, I said Goddamn you fine
Do whatever I gotta do to make you mine
Just another love song, hopin' that you

And why you hating on me?
Don't understand why you pressed
Don't got to do this shit for no one
Don't gotta impress
Not a soul, nobody else by my side
I

Grace is the song I sing
All that You've done for me

Staring at a stop sign
Watching people drive by t Mac on the radio
Got so much on your mind

I'm imbued with the spirit
Of the English Tommy dunno my kill count
It's bigger than the fingers on me
Imma sing a song for the
Memory that lingers

am your legend in the making
Evergreen songs are within me
Mi o wo sultana mi o de gbe bibeli
All i know am doing is for a reason
Jesus for the world

See sometimes, a song just ain't enough
Yeah! To let a motherfucker know who
The fuck you are
Tell the motherfuckers who the fuck you are!
Sometimes

strong"
Can't take the fact that you've been gone
You're the reason I write this song
Seems like days just look so long
Can't figure out where I ran
Out

hope so i never wanted to be yours
Not what I dreamed of surrounded by divas
But none of that real love slow down
My baby slow down
My body's aching

than most
The rappers spitting today
I know four score and seven
Years was spit in 1863
By the leader of this great country
That's word to Abraham

songs
I'm always right and you're always wrong
So fuck you and my stepdad John
You bought Clark a new truck
But I can't have a PC, what the fuck?
It's

Brown (What)
Now it's Dizzy or the Crown
By the quarter pound (Aah)
Ya bitch is nowhere to be found
When i come in town (Nope)
Stoner chicks, we going up

and your fat-ass thighs

Told her I make rap songs
It ain't just for the club
Real street shit
It ain't just for the thugs
She said she heard 25th and
How

You got me hooked upon that song
Five years and five lives long
You were wrong and i was wrong
This ship ain't coming home

And I had no shadow

be lame
Hope you know that I was good before you fucking came
Bitch I been through a whole lotta fucking things War
I was in the cell screaming get

It's Jude
Got a little bit of soul food for you guys
Haha
Yeah
Let's go
Chilling by the fire reading stories of old
Reminiscing all of life thinking

a question last July
It was "do you have a hunch about how you'll die"
About how you'll die
I've always wanted to make a song about her
Called it girl with

on
Television screens, I got plenty dreams
In the rearview, bigger than it seems
By any means, to all my enemies
Just know I love you too, I hope you pray for me

there right where you stand
I’m a young gangstar who got schooled by his grandpa
He gave the wisest words a guy my size ever heard
And now I’m giving that

Word up I know it’s all about the turn up
If messiah was here he’d tell me young blood keep the chin up
I’m just not moved when I hear songs
It

and always will be
Last supper, I can tell by your earrings
And them bummy ass clothes you be wearing
When you see me up in traffic, we ain't staring
I

people don't like my angry side
But that's ok I hope y'all have a swell day
Yeah we the north
Why the fuck do I have to bottle up all this shit
And I can't

I won't make another song
About you
About you
About you
About you
About You
About You
Heartbreak
I need a cure to this heartbreak
Oh I need a cure

a song, from the loud and wrong, it don't hurt you , it make you strong
i take a bomb, and I blow the spot, i'm still J brown and you ain't forgot

turn

Letting my song play
Now what would Won say
Damn this a banger son I'll play this one for Andre
And get the whole damn crew on the project
When I flex