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guy
But girl I promise I won't do you like the last time
I'll put a ring on your finger, we're letting that shine
You probably think he's a singer, He

among chaotic sounds like static on the radio
Well you can get it in the movies, you can get it on TV
You hear gospel singers singing the blues
You can

that I made it, need a singer on a track
Getting all of it back, the respect that I lost
Now the check that I cross, got me spending tons of racks

that laker
Told my plug that I'm the outlet I'm tanger
I be rapping I don't rap like a singer
I been selfish I done ran out of favors
I been picking up

high notes my wallet is a singer
Only carry high notes I get the bigger picture
She be down neck swinging back and fourth like a Jesus piece
Spiritually

VA
I bet you just thought I was a singer
I haven't cried in years, I let the bullshit linger
Only tears I have seen are from my peers
Kids, men,

sleep in those beds 
No bargainers bargains by day  no brokers or speculators  would they continue? 
Would the talkers be talking? would the singer

once upon a time  my mother was a singer 
she was born in the city of Tehran, yea  malca, malca tavakoli
my dear mom used to perform all over

act a fool, ow, ow
Ain't nothing new, now, now
He crazy, I know what you thinkin'
Ribena I know what your drinkin'
Rap singer, chain blinger
Holla

The song has found its singer
The darkness lie, the dead alive
You are my Redeemer

Behold, behold, behold
What love can do
Behold, behold
He’s making all

these bitches whiter than their wrangler
Not a rapper or a singer
Just a poet, chooses to linger
Eventually that poet gets bigger
And becomes an industry

life. I was told to my career, no one wants to see an Asian girl singer songwriter writing a Christmas song is usually reserved for those who have

the slice that's humble
But these niggas don't like the crust
Until it starts to crumble
Man I mastered my craft
Yea I'm padding my stats
Rap singer engineer

and I fuck her with fingers
Knock it out the park been hittin' these dingers
And yeah I'm a rapper but I need to meet singers
Made no sense but I hope you

house
All these haters jocking on my swag you know I call them out
10's 20's 50's I want Milli's in my fucking account
If she not a model or a singer then

"unknown singer"

Now introducing
The first crypto coin you can eat
Why bother roaming around
In a physical store this week

It's all here
In our

I turned that girl into a singer
I don't want her, have her back
I treat that girl just like a stranger

She hit my phone like "WYD?"
Like "WYD?"
Why

the streets that the whores linger (Grimy)
Beats smack you like a ring across four fingers
Leave you wailing like a ballroom floor singer
I'm way above

A singer, a writer
I'm trapped in misery
It was all just fantasy
Can you help me
I can still feel the
Memories, I won't look back
Just a shadow

Yamazaki, singer malt
Whisky pur
Au bout des doigts comme finger skate
Harajuku, sur ma tête je ne porte que des casquettes roses
J'm'attache aux femmes

Jolene said, 'You're a beautiful talker
A singer of pictures, a pixie-tongued hawker
A love-worn hobo, a jingle-jangle man
Who keeps lost treasures

Brad Pitt I'm fucking psychos, I'm Marla Singer
Who you know got 10k in the left and right sneaker?
How yo mama know about American Loser?
How yo best

change your mind
Lips of an angel
voice like Athena
I could be your rocker baby you could be my singer
Look babe I'm tryna get you on lock
I know it sucks

attention by the way you gleaming
Plotting on you, just a bit I'm scheming 
Match made in heaven by the way you spending 
You're a rapper and a singer, winner