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anxieties
Walking home on a Wednesday at 9PM
Was she looking for a nasty end?
Don't go outside if the streets are lit by moonlight
It doesn't matter if you

Give the same dark look he gave you

You might have nothing at all
But you're well-connected
With your fellow travellers
Of the shopping mall
And you

CAN SAY NOTHING THEY CAN SAY WILL MAKE ME SUCKER FOR IT!!!

Lyrics By: Lord Veil 12/7/20 1:00PM

Hypocrite

O.C.

Jewelz

1997

nothing
One time, check him out

Yo, you live the life of a hustle 
Not sympathetic to a user
Making cats fast taking trips to Bermuda
Elegant women, all

Oh I, I was nothing when I found you and you turned me into a baller
Girl you stepped into my room and had it feeling like a sauna
Now they trynna

I see you out the corner of my eye
Take you on a trip
I might just take you by surprise 
We go anywhere you like
We get the vibe right
Leaving drama

the best are imploring
So let me introduce myself
Coming off 03 to profuse my step
It's so hot that you'll go lose yourself
In a stone cold belt
Feel so

You'll never hear me sing
All these days gone by
And nothing's changed
Could I just get some sleep tonight?
So I'll wake up at 2 pm again
Knowing no one

I'm pretty good at feeling sorry for myself
Making up fake lives but nothing like, tangible
Daydreaming while watching the TV
Intricate combos by

(creep with me)
As I roll you down the dimly lit
Ever tinted streets of Compton
A place where niggas throw
Grenades in the cemetery
I don't even get it

It's 8pm, I've powered down
I've got nothing left to give
My fingers numb, my throat dried out
Working just to live

A stupid joke enters my head

set out to achieve all that is a must
But soon it came crashing down to nothing more than dust
The evening's event flashed by like a disco to my eyes
I

nothing wrong getting satisfied 

When you come into the place get satisfied 
No time to waste get satisfied 
Want another little taste get satisfied 
When

ya smell like shit, fix ya life
You better brush your teeth on am and pm cus we ain't kissin' I'm aight
Man I done been building a legacy brick by

Weak Become Heroes [Ashley Beedle's Love Bug Vocal]

The Streets

Original Pirate Material

2002

you all my life I don't know your name
(The name's European Bob Sordid, anyway)
We'll have a dance now see ya later
Pleased to meet ya - likewise,

rare energy!)

I said I ain't got nothing to say to you
By the look in your eye it's alone
I said I ain't got nothing to say to you but
We could get down

me you a fan you go have to show me
You go have to show me
Oh yeah
Baby you got something to prove babe
Do it like it's nothing to lose baby
Do it like

swift and our backs haven't yet felt the weight
But now we have grown and our time is a gift and living to see you're my fate
And day by day as our youth

Up at dawn, is that 4pm? Doesn't really matter because I'm still in bed
Got to much time ain't spending it wise, so I sleep in tight on the mend

and i can?t be touched by none of you
i got ocd and i am nice with the kids too
see we play the scale get the grips of ?
i got the .. something don?t seat

lit the haystack with Diesel
Trust him Es lomismo

You can't tell me nothing tell me Nothing nothing
You can't tell me nothing nothing i Can't get

One, two, three, four
All I am is your boyfriend, coming to you at 8pm
I'd take your hand if I were there, but I'm a voice and life's unfair
I'm only

about me
Until finally
Nothing come the fear me
Nothing come the fear me

Nwanem, I love this your song
Cozy, you can come to my shopping plaza
On Sunday

to be driven again by form filling and boardrooms
None of that is important
Life's become simple again

With nothing to be
Nothing to do
Nothing to prove