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sprouts
I'm gonna pour me some stout Before my tongue goes south

Sometimes I gotta buy new things Sometimes I gotta have that feeling

Dear listener: What

you forgot to give me more
Riding wit the kids and got the piston in the door
Then my neighbor almost crash into my Beamer with his Porsche
I'm thinking

Good Day

Nappy Roots

Neighbors [Original Motion Picture Soundtrack]

2014

in a hell of a place
Got my stunna shades on and a grin on my face
My grill looks mean but I swear I'm straight
And the hood showin' love so I'm

Mandem calling me luffy finna come through while I bring out the one piece
Look at my wrist
You all be dead by half past two on my time piece
Get

help
All the love, that I felt, quickly became overwhelmed
By the thoughts of what I knew one day we would become (yeah)
Didn't think in two weeks we'd

I'm sorry god for what I've done
And what I'm bout to do
Cause my mind
Is gonna go through the roof
And if I stay 
I might be an animal
So for now

You need to control that little funky ass temper
I know I be forgetting baby you got to be reminding me
I'm sorry
My momma know that's you calling

this precious life with sweet time going by
Tell me something good, good, good

I've had my ups and downs, now I'm feeling stuck
I wanna break down

of trying
Every blow to my faith it makes me feel like I'm dying 
The rock my house is built upon is shaken
When will the mighty power of my God awaken
It's

ass
You feeling sorry for yo self (ha) while I get my cash, bitch!

You don't wanna fuck with, you don't wanna fuck with me
Stay in yo own lane, own

pain man
I'm down for my homies like we digging graves man
I'm down for my niggas like we were slaves man
What we doing I don't know right now
She drop

party shit
I'm sorry darling but you must be joking if
You think you'll ever be my Harley Quinn
Ay, and none of my friends can
See a thing they faded

The feeling's still there, both wishing we could go back.
Ain't an option, now I'm gonna need some Prozac.
You tell me to my face that you're sorry; you've been

a look when the feeling past you
And I’m sorry that I made it like I’m living past you
I put my ego aside
And I hope you take the bait
You don’t got

me through my dark days
I know I was your heartache
I know I'm getting older getting sick of starting over
Can't pull myself together like I'm supposed

yo ass was at we stayed with judy new and beverly 
I think that we went and got these tatts instead of wedding rings
I love my bitch I'll never play my

music
Instead i’ve been losing it, using it
Just to get by on some stupid shit
Make up for all of my ruthlessness
Screaming fvck love ain’t no cupid shit

Baby girl, what's happening
One time only watch me sell this jacket I'm committed
I been through the city I know everything it offers
Whatcha doing

everyday put 3 
Up in my wood
I don't think it's time to play 
I think it's time to jugg
Up late hustling till the sun up again
Niggas try to do you grimey

Crime

Najwajean

Intercity Woman, Vol. 2

2009

I'm sorry but I did it
Take my eyes to say my love, 
And my back to say hello
Then you take off all my clothes
I was really laid in bed
And you

want from me?
I can't risk my heart so don't you dare love me
Didn't grow up having someone hold my hands for me
Been running all my life, I see feds

Say what you want it won't make the sh*t better
Show me some love while I'm here to receive it
Hurting so bad my heart broken to pieces
Negative

luck
I fuck em two by two damn she kissing on me
I'm sorry baby I can't love ya now she missing on me
Is you down to buy this glock you know I need it in

Could it be, is everything what it seems
I see your face in my dreams, I chase your favorite color green
I think of you and give a care
I think