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all there
Frienships can never be forgotten
In the end years
You've got to hold on to what you've got
What you've got

And it's all there
In
you really want M.E.
You must make M.E. believe it
I know you wanna freak me
Will you hold me will you love me
Treat me like no other
Show M.E. you
new york
To break it down to straight english, what the fuck you want?
Remember me? you punk fagot crab emcee
Get your shit broke in half for fucking
believe in us
This is what it is just forget bout what it was
I always hold it down girl but I could lift you up, uh
That pussy feeling like the ocean bae
I
Damn, damn, damn
Not listening
Can't keep up
What I'm doin
Can't drink this much
I'm ruined
You speak in tongues
I'm fluent
Your bedroom is my tomb and
I
disgust and horror she looked at me
And laughed, "Now do you think me
Pretty? What do you think now
Man?" I pulled the hatpin out and held my
Handkerchief
a bird and you know I'm tryna soar
Tell me what it take for me to be
Baby what do it take
Ay to be your man ay
Tell me what will it take ay
To hold your
you down
Who gon hold you down who gon hold you down

Pick you up for Japanese
You the realest chick on my feet
Is it really what it seems?
If I'm sad
"Oh, what you got? You even got a Patek, bruh? (Nah)
I got a 16-car garage in my mansion, love (right)
I know Dr. Dre, people at Interscope
And by
a rat, you'll sing
You'll hold the note i sold the coke
And smoke weed 'till I'm comatose
I live by the rules
I was schooled by the older folks
I was
the pain hold the tears never cry
Only the real and they know imma ride
Believe in me and for you imma die
Yeah
I got these blessing just to give it away
who want it
I'm cunning, gunning, son you're done in, running through opponents
I'm the one, I'm unimpressed by lesser cesspool proponents
They're
much delight
Never felt so much delight
I saw my body in a crimson field
I want you to hurt me, cut me, hold me down and choke me
Spit blood in my face
Come on home my darling, you must wait up for me tonight
Come on home and don't forget to put the flowers by the window
Put the flowers by the window
you're in love, you' re in a young world
If you believe what I've told you

Let me hold you, say you love me
All of the world is a treasure
When you
I wanna hear your heart beat
Wanna feel what you need
Let me stay tonight by your side
By your side

I wanna hear your heart beat
Share your dreams
to swallow poison in the bottle, she too sexy 
So I gotta watch you fast bitches, too many tricks 
That can give a dick a bad sickness 

Yo, yo! Yo son
to swallow poison in the bottle, she too sexy 
So I gotta watch you fast bitches, too many tricks 
That can give a dick a bad sickness 

Yo, yo! Yo son
Dad said son
You been living so sinful
Your mother's back home
She's begging God to forgive you
And the cops came knocking on the door
But I said I
that
Slam tilt
'Cause the damn thing's built
To take your fame, take your game
Let it drain, not what I mean
By full tilt
Tilt
Slam tilt
You got your 70s
She said what? (What, what)
She said who? (Who, who)
She did that? (That, that)
She said what

She talking smack behind your back
Now what you gon'
invented by this crew
Of them powerful men, who often like new
Stuff to be tested, only if I knew…

What ima being brought to, you would not have to tell me
the inside, talkin' bout your conscience
Grab a stone for Goliath & hold onto His promise
I can live fearless empowered by the Holy Spirit
You can live so
is now, about to decide
Let 'em believe
Leave 'em behind
But keep me near in your heart
Know whatever you do, I'm here by your side

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