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the hate inside this world is painful and it's killing me
Healed me with your chemistry
Hooked me like a melody
Both of us in harmony when everything is out

not the Stacey, please
Do not hate me, hate the game, baby

This baby blue Rolls-Royce done made lil' shawty drop her jaw
A nigga gettin' so big, I

Sitting here by myself
And playing these sad acoustic love songs
Waiting for someone else to sing the words
You know
Not so long ago
I asked you

surrounding me cause they so close
In the back of my mine while I'm making this toast
Do they all want most ghost
Got hate in your corner
Please pay attention

with permanent scars many bruises
 Fights that were ruthless, reckless and foolish
Objects bouncing off the walls like acoustics
Steady speaking death

out
The whole country by Khaled to rap on BET
Guess he saw me as the best man
619 to 858 to 760 I'm reppin'
San Diego to all you foreign
Daygo's what we

seem to remember
Then October turned into November
By the middle of December
You were with someone new
The moonlight dance on the water
I wore my blue

all over i hop on acoustic they playing it over
I can do all of this while sober but i feel way better when i am not sober
You behind me and you 10

see what you tried 
But when the tables turned you I was exspected to be on your side 
I hate how you played with my emotions 
You left  me truly broken

man they shoot you back
See in these city streets they beat you
Until you are blue and black
In matter of fact if I'm
A minister by using rap
If I'm

song it was like last october
Now by the end the year i'll be drowning in exposure
All i need in my life is just producers and promoters 
Cause i've been

But as the days and weeks went by 
I began to give up hope

Then one morning out of the blue
There came a knock at my door
From a man in a pinstripe

My Blue Ridge Mountain Boy

Dolly Parton

The Best of Dolly Parton [1970]

1970

From a shack by a mountain stream 
To a room in New Orleans 
So far from my Blue Ridge Mountain home 
The men I meet ain't warm and friendly

My Blue Ridge Mountain Boy

Willie Nelson

Willie Nelson, Dolly Parton & Waylon Jennings

1999

(Dolly Parton)

From a shack by a mountain stream 
To a room in New Orleans 
So far from my Blue Ridge Mountain home 
The men I meet ain't warm

Oh, baby
Last time played me this time you hate me
This time you hate me
One, Two, Three, Four
How many times more
Did I wait outside your door
You were

you going through
So I'm by myself I'm getting faded till my face is blue
Tell me that you hate me baby cause I fucking hate me too
Tell me that you

Wonce Again Long Island

De La Soul

Stakes Is High

1996

than October 31st
But what's worse, hate to see the females
Switch to sexual mentality, it doesn't match with they given anatomy
Man they rather be

I only know what I can see
So I imagine what could be
Where the horizon cuts the air
Look for me out there

Someday I'll touch the blue blue sky

What If

Grandmaster Flash

The Bridge

I'd be saying this here in country music.
We be no stars, imagine be-Boying over acoustic guitars,
Not the sixteen bars. 
FEEL ME!
The art of sampling

Well normally at this point, you'd hear me sing
And I'd be doin' that acoustic guitar thing
So by now you're probably wondring what's going on
Cause

well it looks like summers over
it’s the middle of October 
and my heart keeps getting colder day by day
it’s so hard to be sober 
and I’m only

only start playing when the games already over
It's a hundred degrees in the middle of October
I'm sad I'm blue I got things I gatta do but I'm sitting

the women adore me
I’m just speakin’ my glory
Biographical story

Keep away with the fake love
And with all that hate
Keep away with that fake love
And with

close

Standing in the queue wondering who's who
And loneliness the modern blues
October rose you came lighting up the way
Rushing up inside of me

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