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barbeque", and he goes "Oh, you wanna go to taco?"
Órale
My momma talk to me, try to tell me how to live
But I don't listen to her, 'cause my head is
floor
My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks
I grew up looking at the niggas that was selling coke
Oh, I was raised by the stop sign
Calling for someone
Living right now
Something is shallow
Ugly and hollow
Doesn't even allow you
To want to know how
You might
Live for the living
never can behave
You give me a smile and I'm wrapped up in your magic
Music all around me, crazy music, music that keeps calling me so
Baby close
so high
Smoking freely, me, Lil B, Reek
Mone and Shug and my little brother, James
Things changed in the hood
Where I live at, them rats know, "Momma
I
live another day (thank You for lettin' me live another day)
You always got something to say
In the kitchen with my kinfolk, cookin'
They say
blow something
Say you're ballin out of control
Let a nigga hold something
Especially if you got it and he
Don't put his niggas on
Tell me what's
Roxanne)
(My, my name is Shanté)
(Roxanne Shanté)
Thank you, thank you
This is the sure shot
I'd like to welcome
Roxanne Shanté live on stage
Give
go, he's let you down
Just let me show you why
Every life is a chance to try,
We can live like we both can't die
I know this time,
I never wanted
work it out
Give me some ti-i-ime
With or with out you
Mile by mile
We're farther apart
And it's one empty bottle
And two broken hearts
Night
or mankind?
Tell me something got me losing my mind, ah!
You make me wanna jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump (let's talk about love, let's
had to
This shit is vital, I know you had to
Die in a pitiful vain, tell me a watch and a chain
Is way more believable, give me a feasible gain
me something to believe in
If there's a Lord above
And give me something to believe in
Oh, Lord arise
My best friend died a lonely man
In some
me to be?
I can forgive you but I won't re-live you
I ain't the same scared kid I used to be
I'm gonna live
I'm gonna survive
I don't want
don’t give up on you right now
Live fast, die young
Bull rider
One hand hold is all you got
But you and the bull against the clock
And of course,
time to slow it down
October 21st, Lavelle came to the world
Followed by three more boys and then a baby girl
Momma loved me, T.T. Uncle Jay
Loves
And number three last but not least give me peace
And I show you the world most girls ain't lucky to see
Jon be
What if I show you the finer things
La
Then tell me who let that fucking door half open?
Oh Lord I got something
I'll tell you what I got, boys, I got this
Four walls, Three walls,
Two
the dream's fall
He don't have shit
He's learned to live with it
The drum's in debt
You owe me, don't forget
That twenty bucks
Interest and moral
remember
In a war he cant forget
He cried forgive me for what Ive done there
Cause I never meant the things I did
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And give me something
a blunt, or either pass me a joint
I'm the modern day Rick James, yeah that's me
Anything less than the best is blasphemy
So ask for me, when you want
the dream's fall
He don't have shit
He's learned to live with it
The drum's in debt
You owe me, don't forget
That twenty bucks
Interest and moral
never can behave
You give me a smile and I'm wrapped up in your magic
Music all around me, crazy music, music that keeps calling me so
Baby close
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