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it, ran it
To a bump I'm sayin' damnit, don't got time to slow 'da pace
When the clock goin tick-tock
You don't wanna criss-cross
All up in the mix
Lost

Church

B.J. The Chicago Kid

In My Mind

2016

when it's looking so good in my face
Girl all them curves got me on a swerve when I'm tryna drive straight
If you called me on another day, baby girl I

I'm just tryna see if you gon' go for me
You say you love me put that on your soul for me
All this dirty money keep that on the low for me
And when

And I'ma be the nigga by the way (Oh, uh)
And I'ma be the nigga by the way (Hey yeah)
You can stop frontin' on it

Act like you don't see me if you want

all the sales in the dopehole
Hood getting robbed I was still watching po po
I was getting busy on the low low
Playing cops & robbers
We was really in

fading
To be honest ya I feel
Like the bravest
A lot of people gonna switch
Cuz a lot of people done left
If you don't got what it takes
To stay with me

Not many times left till I give up
Why is it always me texting what’s up
I don’t know if I ever will forgive ya
Shit, I don’t know what to do
You got me

Stackin' this money from Monday to Sunday
If you ain't talkin' bout money don't call me
Benjamin getta I love me the commas
Me & him do not have

Lucidic Music
You know what time it is
We do this thing about everyday
So you better get used to this
It's happening
What You already know
Don't act

point

Don't you ever neglect my emotions
Reset the ratio, adamator
Save some room for me
I do have feelings

I have spent
Such a long time holding my

To lose all self control
Everyone is waiting
On the side lines
To see if I let go
Now
I wish believed in
Second chances
Deep within my soul
But I don't

Ham 'N' Eggs

A Tribe Called Quest

People's Instinctive Travels and the Paths of Rhythm

1990

em?)
Hell yeah, all the time
I don't eat no ham n' eggs, 'cause they're high in cholesterol
Phife, do you eat em? (Nah, Tip, do you eat em?)
Uh uh,

scheming on the low
Pushed me to the edge
Let the hatred overflow
I hope y'all understand
I no longer give a damm
I looked at ya'll like family
But ya

Taste This

Mya

Moodring

2003

more running, no more hiding)
Until you get a dose of your own (if you try, I'm still gon' find ya)
It's your turn now (and get you back, get you back)

accomplishments
And now it's like I don't know how to react to compliments
I'm working on myself, that's all I can do
If you've ever felt the same, then I'm talking

a long time ago
I was ferocious without a care in the world
I was a leader, till it came crashing down
Now I'm missing, but I don't wanna be found
I

I been tryna stay low key
Put my trust in y’all and y’all turned on me
I ain’t fucking with y’all sorry not sorry aye
Don’t be tryna look for me aye

fault when your recital's nothing but stuttering!
It's the school of hard knocks! Better shut the damned door!
I'll make an ass of you! Creamed! Happy

got so many hoes
That my pimp game natural (uh huh)
The only time I don't fuck
Is in the AIDS capital (YEAH)
Look at the watch
You have a hard time

damned so-called philosophy
Amount to cyclical flight
But don't make no mistake here
You don't fool no one around

You know you do belong
You do belong

The Green Fields of France

John McDermott

Battlefields of Green: Songs Of...

1993

How do you do young willie mcbride,
Do you mind if I sit here down by your graveside,
And rest for a while 'neath the warm summer sun,
I've been

You'll hesitate but in the end you'll just concur
And I'll be damned if I take anything back
You know you wouldn't want me to do that

Baby, you know that

Feeling used
But I'm
Still missing you
And I can't
See the end of this
Just wanna feel your kiss
Against my lips
And now all this time
Is passing by

Baby come and give it to me
Cause ya know just
What ya doin
If I had a nickel
Every single time I thought
Of being with ya
I could purchase all religion