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No Love Today

Chris Smither

Drive You Home Again

1999

little song 
That I still sing for you.

I got ba-na-na, watermelon, peaches by the pound,
Sweet corn, mirleton, mo' better than in town,
I got okra,

True love, true love never dies
Sweet life don't pass by
And leave me on the sidelines
Cause soon enough we'll all be dead
Sweet life don't pass by

unforgiven
I loved it when you stopped living

Rot away in your grave six feet below i
Swear to curse your name as you decompose

There's no forgiveness
Coz

're in the mirror
Hyping yourself up with Kanye West moves
You say you got two left feet
But how you stepped to me baby girl
Thats some chess moves baby

Running up a bag
I been spendin hella cash
Till I'm on my feet
They can't Shit on me
Shortie give me love
Yeah shortie throw it back
Yeah she know I

always sweet to me
You'll be my boy,
I'll be your girl
And when you kiss me,
can't you see
how my hair it curls
So boy, why don't you
kiss me one more time

dance
Afrobeat dance
Afrobeat Dey sweet
And she Dey feel
Afrobeat dance

You be the monarch of my heart
I was caught by your smile
You stole my heart

you struck them
Strike them with a thunder
Make them go six feet deep under
You know who the Osk is?
Me I conquer

Me nor fit do that thing
wae dae make

While we grew
I thought we were cool
Too many tools
Took you for the view
It's all a ruse
Couldn't read the room
Blinded by the fumes
Captured by

can

(verse 1:)
One sweet sound makes
A whole world of difference
When the world seems indifferent to you
His Melody of love calls you to be great
when

That's What I Thought

1 Da Boy

Nuthin But Hits, Vol. 1

beat 'em to they feeter
Might shoot 'em, might leak 'em, funerals I might preach 'em
Right befo' I six feet 'em - you already know the story bruh
Call

me a dollar

(And when you eat) 
And when you eat, act like you swallowing it
Patek Philippe, got marbles in it
I'm turnt, I'm up, I'm all the way

Handgun

Y.G.

Stay Dangerous

2018

I mix the 4Hunnid with the designer, nigga
Stay laced up
On Bloods
Stay laced up

I just bought me a handgun and that shit came with the drum

ah have your block jumping like a six four
Lil bro ah shoot the stick till his wrist gets sore
You fool for bussin nuts in that bitch and shit a whore

incorrect

Then you and me both agree

What did you expect

I'm one of you

Yeah, I'm one of you

No, no you're not by yourself

There's somebody else

Who's

find you in the snow
Buried six feet deep below
Old boyfriends, girlfriends,
Cafes closed so long ago

Amelia
Amelia
Amelia, don't come home

You took

a freak I see 
Loubotons on ya feet you a g, yea 
What you rockin on your purse double C 
Split you by the legs slide in Dorney

Baby you can tell me tell

know that I rip it
All I need is a minute
Get up in it and leave it obliterated
And you want to test me?
You're fucking with a killer, bitch
"Ripper"

our pathway a while
Come and sit by my side if you love me
Do not hasten to bid me adieu
Just remember the red river valley
And the cowboy who loved you

I'd rather touch the sky
As I'm reaching for the cieling
Hope I never lose the vision
Cause its never wisdom if you spitting
Its only till you 6 feet

stay with me
And maybe I can buy you everything
If you stick by my side, your whole life will be a dream

It's a whole new key (It's a whole new key)
I

neck bleed
Smell my disease at 6 feet
Oh bad boys come cuz the empty boys never got a vaccine
Now I'm sexy for no one
Now I'm sexy for no one
Now I'm

at different speeds

Hotbox with Tedy the sour diese
Shlopp you with spaghetti knees
Posture up and slide yo feet
Or we blowin' right on by you

If we decide

putting 
it piece by piece 

while they banked 
on my demise
and chefed 
my decease
like six feet 
in the dirt 

i even 
saw them 
case the place

but