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This is a story about
Blessing and her son
She forget say one day
Collins go shine bright like a sun
Show love to your kids
This is for all

thing I remember is that murder scene
That's why I gotta make it by any muthafuckin' means, uh
If I wasn't Kd Collins you bitches wouldn't fuck with me
I

to cry and scream
But all I did was hung up the phone quietly and thinked
God how he always provided for me

On and on on and on
Your Love goes on
On and on on and on

Finale

Erik Friedlander

3hree

Collins will call for a doctor, honey
Don't waste your money on mimi, me, me

Hello-911? I'm on hold
Cold, cold, would you light my candle
Yes, we'll, oh

know
These rappers selling they souls
In exchange for a dream
I know the hype around it
I know the hate inside it
No ghost when I write it
The truth I'm

I'm sorry, Will
Y'know, actually, this works out
Better for me y'know
The slimmies of summer come to class
Wearin' next to nothin'
You know what I'm

your virtuous qualities like collectibles
Hope you love yourself by acceptin' the blessings meant for you
I hope this memo get to you like

I left

the streets
See I'm a hood dude, on Collins Ave eatin' good food
It's like paradise with all the **** I been through - for real
Nights askin' am I gon make it

the streets
See I'm a hood dude, on Collins Ave eatin' good food
It's like paradise with all the **** I been through - for real
Nights askin' am I gon make it

spending nights
Alone with your absence and I'm lost
And all my friends say "Phil
Whiskey's not a sleeping pill
And her voicemail ain't a lullaby
Those drugs

business with the bosses
If you ain't been crossed out by people you won't know triple cross is
Seen how other people took they L's so I watch out for all

thru tha pain
Man I really hope that you're okay
Dancing thru tha pain
You couldn't give me Viv and Uncle Phil
Dancing thru tha pain
You couldn't love me

Mitch

More like Alpo, I go Rambo, watch me kill you for them bricks
I keep the heater on my hip, love my nina, that's my bitch
Down to drill like

saving face
I'm fucking over love, i took a chomp and caught the aftertaste
More than i could take now i be stranded 50 miles away
Cat is out the bag it's

expensive shit
I'm not no Dr. Phil, don't come tell me all your problems
When it was me, I had to sit back by my lonely and go solve em

Alone by myself,

Oou you killing 
Wit' a walk like that

These eyes on you
Girl you looking so bad

You the type to make em
Love you and spend a check

Why you do em'

Finale A

Jonathan Larson

RENT [Original Motion Picture Soundtrack]

2005

room at the Holiday Inn again
Well, maybe next year
Or, when

December 24th, ten PM eastern
Standard time
I can't believe a year went by so fast

really feeling like I got to break that bitch
Now I'm thinking like I'm Left Eye
Vision of my own death yet I, got left by my love ones to drop, die,

Collins:
You all said you'd be cool today so please for my sake...
I cant believe he's gone
I cant believe your going
I can't believe this family must die

imma stay on my knees and always pray
Every day
That the Holy Spirit give ya joy always
And I just gotta say
I thank God
For your love
And I love you

and the youngins in Gander Hill
Asked him how the OG was rockin', coachin' like Phil

MJ final shot, fourth quarter, I shoot the kill
My man Mail got stopped by

Started to see that the difference in me is that I'm on no bullshit
I wanted to die by the hands of the god but death ain't gonna do it
Darkness

I'm convinced
By the way you giving it
We living it
Shorty's it
No one is confusing it
Style Crisp
Love The Lips
Hands Massaging sexy hips
Can't resist

leave your love alone
Sittin' here by the phone
Waitin' any minute for your call, baby
I just can't leave your love alone

You know sometimes it