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Only rapper of the year whose album ain't need a Maglera verse
Unless you the homie the rest of you got spun by him
Every verse for me is like America's

despite fleeing kill-zone
My life boring, don't cry for me; See, me got no remorse

So, it's a tamed King Kong
No place for male ego
"Mr Lover" taking no

little fella? My names Dad,
No need to cry now don't be sad.
I'm gonna take good care of you,
Starting today I swear to you
You're never gonna go without,

little fella? My names Dad,
No need to cry now don't be sad.
I'm gonna take good care of you,
Starting today I swear to you
You're never gonna go without,

darling,
Lovely Almi.

To live with you, in seclusion, but not in poverty
Our life real, harmonious, beautiful
Should you have a darling child by me no more

of a tortured artist
Been hurt 8 times exactly
Since I've left you
In all the ways a boy could hurt a woman
A damaged person
A painter's muse
Yet no one here

plug cry
God works in mysterious way and I don’t understand why
Blessed wit a father dad told me dont take no handouts
And to be a leader won’t follow so

Saying that it's all
Is a god damned lie though
A lie that I still like
And go by until I find my peace
"let it be" Imma die for, I know
It's only a matter

I can tell just by your face this part of us been gone for so long
And I know there's no replacing what we had going on for so long
But when it

someone that aint a hunnid (Nigga you aint even got a hunnid)
Im a bad chick fly shit man expensive
Cry over who I cant aint no feelings (cint got none)

heart
Bang pop, no, stop, I hear him scream my name
I approach him by the ocean body motionlessly choking
As I look down upon the twisted face I had slain

As the Years Go Passing By

Mannish Boys

Live and in Demand

2005

.
You'll just never do it
And these are the blues of time
And the blues of a woman
And a man thinkin' of her
As time goes by

There is nothin' I can do

me like you cry for me.
Baby say yeah! (Baby say yeah!) If you kill for me like comfort me.
Baby say yeah! (Baby say yeah!) Girl I'm convinced you my

a man in this game
So I need a grown woman
I'm trying to go up
I mean way up but I keep going under
I stay lowkey (Loki) but I feel like Thor
So much love

dipped under that water baptized by the reverend
Pastor Richard Hilton prophesied about my future
It's coming true must be from God the great producer
I

more like project buildings (Yeah)
I was raised in the gutta by a woman most consider (What)
A sinner (We all) but in my eyes she always been a winner

Coco held me down
So when it rains
We both gain
There's enough around
But if I leave
And they see
What they gonna tell me now
I cry a lot but god don't

There's a woman down the street, begging with her child as they looked at me
I gave her money and a smile to tell her that the world's her company

seem so strange when isolated
Juxtaposed and repeated by a creeper and I
Meet a lot of those

I'm in a smoky room, sweating out of control
A jazz record

she'd dropped off, it started again
The wall between us is just so thin
The gasps and grunts and groans
Sounded like a man and a woman
I was pretty sure

il tuo style
Non lo vedi sai sfidare i più deboli sai
Prova a farmi un bel dissing e poi vedrai
Il tuo cervello canticchiare
No woman no cry
Hai finito

You think you come so far ?
You think you learnt along the way ?
You're better off by far
Than where you were jus' yesterday
You say you got your

to struggle thru shit like that I got ground in my fists
Watch my momma cry by the hospital bed while she astounded as shit
By how I lived she was relieved but

me for being me but only God forgives
(What you saying)
I'm from a city where the angels die
Hurricane season is usually when the angels cry
No one