Lyrics:
Dont tell me I can't do this
I don't wanna hear it
I know that you fear it
Break it down for me st8 5ide
This ain't no free ride
Be by my side
This ain't
Let Her Dance
(Stephen) V1
She caught my eyes, from across the room
So tantalized by the way that she moves
Yo mister DJ give her a chance
Don't stop
collection
I make music that electrify 'em, you make music that pacify 'em
I can double down on that line, but spare you this time, that's random acts
on they necks 'til they can't breathe
Claim they five stars but sell you dreams
They say death multiplies by threes
Line them all up and let's just see
Fuck
leaving
Little bro said they lost the baby
Big bro tryna keep it proper
By not laying hands on all these doctors
That wanna save his wife can live
But they
And I'm flying straight to iit can't get caught in the draft
Risked my whole life to do it little guidance from dad
Making inspired music we don't give up
and vaudefillian famous
For singing "Swannee"
Written with words by Irving Ceasar
And music by Ira
Gershwin in 1919 became a big hit for
Jolson in 1920 and was
Jehovah great, giving out His justice hacking jins
Never estimate, His power, jules in the gillions
My niggas partial to jules, mr. Fogs and different
to fame
He was twenty years ahead of his time
And he knew it
But he kept right on-a singing
He went all around the world making rhythm
'Cause music
to fame
He was twenty years ahead of his time
And he knew it
But he kept right on-a singing
He went all around the world making rhythm
'Cause music
I put my heart in this music
You think I'm making money?
The Duke of Welli be chopping the beat like Mark Reid
Got me feeling like I could take
And what is it, that we're meant to have wrote?
(Realizing his mistake)
Written !
ANDRE
"Do not fear for Miss Daae.
The Angel of Music has her under his
back from my classes
Or at Quals or at Little 5
But then every other time he was always by your side
I knew that something had clicked
And I was
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
show me love
When we make it put it on me I'll keep in touch
Sleeping on me is motivation
Making music's easy but promoting's complicated
I refuse to lie
passionate point across
Like a hood cat clappin' his hands when he talkin'
Now that I got your attention, I feel I should really mention
Don't come around
I’ve been making music my whole life
Wether it be
Tappin pencil
Instrumentals
Or playing
Pianos
In the night
When I was young we couldn’t afford
send some shots through em
Hey, why he talking like a opp, he fuck with our music
Glocky by my side, with hollow points, you know what I'm using
Hey, pop
Yeah
Jit
I'm jumpin' outta that Rolls
If a nigga try me then I'm pushin' his hat back (hat back)
Louis V vest on my back
Quarter mil' in
It is sad to think that the first few
People on earth needed no books, movies
Games or music to inspire
Cold-blooded murder the day
That Cain bashed
tracks
He grabbed her by the hair, she broke his jaw it cracked
More cops arrived, they both bloodied down by the five
Wildest niggas just smilin'
This is the story of a young boy in a place that’s called his home.The boy was gifted in the art of making music on his own. He played guitar, he
music serious when my son came to me and said dad I'm so hungry
I dropped my 9 to 5 high and dry
I told my boss to fuck your money
Fuck your money
fuck
house I said: "I'm with you, toots"
The music was soft and there was wine in the glasses
She started winking and making little passes
At me she pat me
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