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just in my dreams
You think that I'm liable to forget what we did in your backseat
Liable to forget how you eyes light up when we meet
In moonlight

to send terror
So distracted, no redaction of the human error
How we free yet chained and shackled while we bow for masters
Ignoring all the truthful facets

never fronted
How could you ever say a
Nigga ain't a hundred?
How could you say I ain't a hundred nigga?

How can you say I ain't a hundred?
Every time

to see you fall down like The London Bridge
Same song sung by a bunch of kids, can I live?
Tabloids watching which crib
Competition and the bitches got

crying broken it's tragic
To know the person I once loved
Used me to their own advantage
Just wanted to go to sleep
You said we can't till you finish
I sat

the pain from my past 
Was here to pain another 
Why we do this to eachother 
We get hurt by another 
Then we hurt some others 
So they can feel that too 
If

Apologize

Kanye West

Freshmen Adjustment

2005

rap game is alright. I'm just getting by.
She had a lil weed and we get a lil high
And I'm looking in her eyes and I'm loving her vibe
Told me back

taking her dome, then I ask where she headed 
My Nina got hungry I fed it 
She hungry again then it rain like confetti 
Let a nigga play in this hoe (let

can’t we seem to be aligned
You always seem to pass me by
I’ve always needed you but
You keep leaving me behind
Tell me how to keep you mine
Tell me how

days, being laid up with the Mrs.
We were sort of like soulmates, now we lovers from a distance
Done looking for a lover, Rather be by myself
Paintin' all

on?
Hey, we can slide, though, but just hold on
She scream, punching shit , hey, like he john jones

Got me influenced by NBA Youngboy, he get a slime

remember
Can't shake this feeling I love her
I'm happy to be her lover
Cause I wanna give it all to you
Girl you've done something to me
I can't quite

Yes

Saigon

Warning Shots: Street Classics & Freestyles

2009

that I'd come and get it
How could I know in just a minute
That I'd be standing face to face with my own destiny
Oh, and we sat there talkin' just

I Might Be

Shawnna

Back to the Traphouse

2007

hundred dollars. Go get you what ever you drankin. Bring me and click about ten of dem orange juices, five crunk juices nd we'll be straight how bout that.

And I can guarantee I'll be your last too
Please let me show you how lovers do
Grab my hand, we're gonna heal you
Baby sit down, lay on ya stomach, let's

of Empty promises
Once Lovers
now we enemies
Baby Share me some hot snap
I'll never share ur nude
Baby command me
Just tell me what to do
You be my General

from the pain
Because I need you, to hold me close beside you
The way we always used to
It won't be right 'til we're standing side by side

Can we make

Sympathy

Sleater-Kinney

One Beat

2002

on bended knees for him
Precious baby, is your life hanging by a thread?
All I have all I am all I can
For him
I'd beg you on bended knees for him

I've

things different for a change

Hey Brother, could you spare an hour
I'd earn some more, but I just don't have the power
Hey Lover, we can break these

brief second by your side
To once more look in your eyes
And finally call you mine
Flashback to how we used to be
To feel you breathing under me
To hold

The days are made for sleeping
But, how much did I lose?

I don't think this shit is working
Gonna find another twenty, better be worth it
How long can I

Soaring through the desert sky
Somewhere lost in time
Did we figure out
How to turn on the lights
No it seems

Oh it seems to be that time of night

is a form of resistance shirin Neshat

before we'll  be divided / we are nothing but lovers /

singin' our song they know we livin'
How could we be so naive took us too much time
To realign our minds to what we feel inside
Memories floatin' on by
We