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hear it

I heard lifes a bitch so I spit in simile
Hit and lick so I stay hitting licks on the ave
Hitting licks who is this? that be Meech
Zombie

love
With the cutest one, the one with the book
Instead of her phone like the rest of 'em
No, I won't sit by her, I'm not that brave
I'll sit right

hammer, just a shining star
Worlds apart, struck by cupid with the love darts
At no charge, she's so large, moving the barge
We both hard, we stuck like

I do this shit and kinda flex
I snap on shit like iron man
Why he Tryna diss me kid like shit you ain't retire yet
Told me that she love me I'm like

since Amy Winehouse died
I've lost the fundamental right
Just to take it easy

You want it vulgar you want obscene
Pull the poles out to the extremes
I

Or yuh throw your line out
The inspiration of di song is
To leave the blind out
Love and liberation is what we rhyme 'bout
East, west, north and south

you still love me tomorrow
Amy Winehouse
Flag on that play, wait time out
It aint even half time
They wanna foul out
The same reason they throw stones

matters of the
Heart just to obtain
Living a life that most won't attain
And I know it is essential
But when it comes to love, man
That shit is

anybody to get hostile
This is just a hobby I feel
Sorry for this lost child
Chipmunk, Chipmunk, Chipmunk, Chipmunk
Lyrical skill isn't measured by your

better with me on your arm

Uh, you're a doll, this is forever like Tony Bennett and Amy Winehouse body and soul
You cleanse my spirit, turn my house into

According to a recent tweet by Iggy Azalea
"Diss songs shouldn't be filled with
Celebrity name drops to pad out lazy bars"
I beg to differ

Rihanna

Even Winehouse was in the trap house, I'm alive past 27, always thought I'd be in heaven
by that time fuck is that bout
We had ourselves some times

I get my pocket tapped Goodz
Ya Grape is in the street 'cause
Like Suge my pockets fat Goodz
Ya squad not strapped Goodz
Them guys by ya side will

I'm Amy son
God son too
I love them tommy guns
And if you play that's where you lay call it a and one
These bitches be all on my dick because I

A Song for Amy

Jack Ingram

Jack Ingram

1995

on my mind 

How can I say it any different
The words they all mean the same

I love you, I want you and I need you 
A rose is still a rose by

vapour
No vapour

They saying they rate me
Heard bout grinding now they replay me
This is my paradise won't leave like amy
Making tracks like slim I Can't

name's Junior, it's not Steven
I'll make your jawside look uneven

Yo this is how we're doing it yeah
That was big, that was big, that was big
That was big

to wonder why 
Is their a way that you can call me from the other side 
Visions of Amy in that chair it gave me butterflies 
I can look and see the pain in yo

to the giver okay
When was the last time they heard you say
I love you more than before this is my feeling today
I’m just trying to reach the promise land
Me

say it any different
The words they all mean the same
Love you, I want you and I need you
A rose is still a rose by another name

Words of those who've

(I Hang) On Your Every Word

Michael McDonald

No Lookin' Back

1985

(Michael McDonald & Amy Holland)

So easily said in passing
Always followed by some way out
You got me so dizzy
I'm wondering what it's all about

me?
(Put me in that motherfucka)
Yeah that type of shit
You know what time it is
Maybe it's the thug in me

By age thirteen I was buckwild
Good at my

Is a Playa

Pimp C

The Sweet James Jones Stories

2005

lick ya where he don't, and suck real hard on yo' nipple
My game is sharp as a cicle, she love my pickle
And if you gave her a dime, nigga she gave me

a slut
Now this is how the shit begins
I met Dana by one of my friends
By Big O just to be exact
We was just chillin' by my homie named Pat
Then I heard