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with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by name of Lois Lane
And you could be my
back/
for the third act//
Word is bond I Ratatatted that ass battered the bootie caramel complected hood rattatouille/
The type when you drive by make you
and stay away from the dangers bullseye you can tell where my aim was palm to palm knees bent when I'm anxious.
Ras Baraka
We Made it Here By Faith We Made
to take in every day
Everybody sayin' the same shit
In like different ways, you know?
These are just my opinions
I'm not knockin' nobody's dream
I just
Seven thousand miles from an Olive Garden
And you'd probably do the same thing
Up in my position
But I digress
It's a pointless conversation
So we make it
yeah yeah
My niggas all fly need no passport
I'm cruising through life pressing fast forward
In love but I'm seeing the bands more
If patient they get
blankets. I mean, the more I acquired I became more of a prisoner. I mean, you know, forty people on staff, and you can't do nothing, and now creativity is
old now
And that shit give me chills, fuck I gotta take yours
I'm the originator, make it then I make more, written in stone, you can't forge
You
Please hear my soul
If only one time...
I just want you to take a peek in my mind
Let's just explore, yes, let's explore more
I'll keeps it real, this
Do You Think You Really Wanted ?
Playing God While You Sleep In Blind Faith?
Oh, You've Already Given Up
The Madness You Create
The Only Thing You
fears
You attain freedom by conquering your fears
Prosperity is my divine right
Free energy is the way of the universe
Life is a circle
Life operates in
some crack?
Than you did three days in a half
And then that fast you came back?
I'm starting to think you don't
Serve your full time in
Jail cause you
think I'm pretty?" she asked
"Yes, of course, but there's something else
There's more than your looks"
"People are always accusing me
Of being pretty do
love you more
'Cause I hate you, do you hate me?
Good 'cause you're so fuckin' beautiful when you're angry
It makes me wanna just take you and just
you? I?m a ga--uh--guide your error. May this shnook be with in you.(?) Let Christ be above you. And they unbleed(??) of the seven rooms light your way
Your breasts you raise your arms
Above your head in that way you usually do
When you want me to please you
A kind of signal between us that
I intend
we all need love
yes ! i know you want some more
from what i said, just right before
so clap your hands to the beat of the sound
put your hands in
way
Let's go this way
I'll break everybody down
Take everybody down
Any crew any sound
Any MC who's in my way I break down
I'ma show you now
call it then
Why do that think I'm stupid
I got brains I could never be stupid
You could never use my name to make your raves 'n' jam
I won't turn
the fish scale in the city
And still make your first week sales look pretty
I come through, all you hear is chip in the muffler
And you could ask anybody
to Get Better
Or
Wild Wild Woman
By Your Smith
Or Forest Whitaker
By Bad Books
Do you have any regrets?
Oh yeah
Plenty
I've seen these music docs
and the Greek
Stay in the scriptures, don't be vain and let your mind fall
You think you missed the clean the most, I'll wipe you out like pine saw
We tried
you can handle the pace boy
You see the thing is don't you talk to me in that tone
Think you're Spider-Man with no way Home
You see the thing is you
you sound, the way you put it down
No way that I can fight it, I got my eye on you
You got me so excited, so what you gonna do'
I dig deep like
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