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every year I'm
Signing passes, how the fuck you let him in as soon as I get out? Bitch niggas wasn't
Fucking with him but it's gon' be me? Yeah, how it's

Doctorates in rap girl I’m new the Physician

How you Mumbling and cackling but can’t write a bar.

It’s like you’re playing taxi but you do not have a car

I really just don't know how to love no more
My love been misused and taken for granted so many times by people
So now, my heart got no more use for

every time, I come unwind
Lets make you mine
Do you wanna be my girl
Do you wanna be my world
Can I take you down and show you how I'm gonna treat you

have that
Can’t live without gotta sing that
And my fans I love you make me smile
And you hope I’m here that I stay awhile
'Cause the fun we have at my

the rough
I'm fucking stuck in the mud I'm asking
How can I look up to the sun if it blinds me
How can I even leave the shadow that's behind me
That shit just

nah I can see us doing big new Manalo's got you stepping up in that Benz huh I'm Tryna show you what's real this how I feel about Cha so show me you

Been low for a long ass ride
Spent most nights chasing highs
Lying to people and saying I'm fine I've always had issues on dealing with pride

Oh you

Alone in the Street

Styles P

Super Gangster (Extraordinary Gentleman)

2007

three, four, five o clock in the mornin', you know I'm tryin' to see more
{"Alone in the street"} All day, all night, All by myself, you know that I'm all

should stay or run away from the vill
Cause I'm afraid my own people, they don't care how I feel
I'm that same broke nigga but they gunning for me still

Disintegrated cells, for who the young and hardest

You can judge by where the heart is
You could probably tell how and where they started
Should I paint

want by
The look in your eyes
Tonight let's express how we feel
In other ways than words I'ma
Show you that it's real
And we ain't gotta rush, we can

you can't afford me
Said hol bitch why you tryna reach for my .40
Said hol bitch don't you record me
Close friends cool not the main story
I'm locked in

her panties
But don't you f**king at me
You know I'm a daddy b**ch

No one does more than Clef
Rap, produce, sing, direct
Mix and master the shit for ya

Just the Two of Us

Will Smith

Big Willie Style

1997

You're living proof that dreams do come true
I love you and I'm here for you

[Chorus: x4]

(This is a good song dad, how much am I gettin' paid for

Make That Ass Talk

Chingy

Powerballin'

2004

mama
'Cause I can leave you 'lone
Mix the lime with that Patron
That's what we drinking on
She wanna go out to eat
But me JD I'm think home
Just so

how that shit feel
I was betrayed by the ones that I loved the most
You don't know how my heart feel
Scarred by the love
Broken by trust
Sometimes I

might sellout the garden
It's not a problem, one time if you love all the people in your garden

This the garden no Eden, these the people you believe in

Icha Gicha

Pharrell Williams

SupaJefe

like icha gicha gicha gicha

Cleopatra's in my bathroom doing lines
Yeah, my ex bitch ask how I'm doing, I'm doing fine
Yeah, my shoe designed by

and
I had to take a pill so I ride
l have never ever loved it was the first and
How can I leave when you one of a kind
I can not see damn love it's really

people
And its gone mean so much more That you kept it goin', you know
We need you
So much love to you, bro
And, and shoot it
I'm, I'm rooting for you all

night can't forget that
She keep on telling me sit back
No strings on me I'm not attached
Foreign lil broad and we mix match
Fly overseas for a quick

When I leave it all 
Imma leave you far and gone 
You won't see my face no more

I'm delusional 
Maybe I'm delusional 
Can not express enough through

way
That I can see you every day
Tattoos all up on my skin they never fade
Heat of the summer, I'm just trying to find some shade

I remember walking