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of silence
You`re dancing with the ghost of me
You created a perfect story
And believed your fantasy
Never meant to hurt you, but I
Can not go against my core

at all
A subtle mystery
A history that's personally guided by the ancestry
Or maybe not

Then could it be your own reaction to the energy
Flowing out so

if I got to put myself on the line, that's what I'm a do
Just know, I love you boo and that's real, nahmsayin
I got you and lil' man back, that's all

the all white coat on
Alter ego wear a super suit
That's cold as Frozone
Look in your eye
I read your mind
Magic 8 Ball
Man going wild
I think he off

Yeah
Everything around you, what's it coming to
God knows as your dog nose
Bog blast all of you
Sabbath, bloody sabbath, nothing more to do
Living

I hope you know what you did to me
All the fake love you showed to me
Covered up by your good looks and therapy
Everything you did just fucked with

Remix

Now, niggas salute me, bitches salute me
The block salute me, the hood salute me
You should salute me, they should salute me
So fuck who

some shit
I see it in your eyes
You don't love yourself
So how the fuck you gone love somebody else
You crying out for help
And nobody by your side
Its

A white knight fantasy against that who defies
Become the demon. Angels die
Consumed, by carnal greed
The silver lining of your image
I am the serpent, i'm

Ratha Be Ya Nigga

2Pac

All Eyez on Me

1996

of tryna make my songs pay
Makin' love all day against the wall in the hallway
Your fantasies come alive, your heart rate
Shall increase when we meet up

Baby bend it over Touch toes
I get you out your body
Dripping sticky know I'm Thugging really
Not just anybody
Pure exotic moving hypnotizing
Slut

they my bitch
Cheat on me cheat back I ain't tender
Show up at the garden been popping since kinder Yeah that's kindergarten
What you know bout them days

grr)
Baby, mount the dick
My wholе fit was by Rick (Ricky)
Hatchback coupie (Hatchback) , Maybach loopy
Who that? Shoot it
(What) , these hoes think I'm

the six play
Flip it a million ways
Spend your every fantasy
Your desire's fulfilled by my song
Makin love till the symphonic dawn
Got a private show that's

Be with You

Elisabeth Withers

It Can Happen to Anyone

2007

I notice every time when we're out together
And you see someone passin' by, you quickly turn your head
I try to shake it off, say whatever baby, I

Talk to Me

Buckcherry

Black Butterfly [Clean]

2008

Paralyzed by what I see
Girl, you got a hold on me
In too deep, you're everything I need
Talk to me, talk to me now

Hypnotize me with your eyes
Bring my

ammo to shoot this stick, and yo' ass ran out
I'm eighteen, nigga, I can do it by myself, I'm a man now
This a G-30, it's my favorite, this bitch shoot

Call the Cops

Mario

Turning Point

2004

the problems solved

By the time she finished dancing on me, i had her doing anything that i want
'Cause i'm a PIMP, i be that brother in your fantasies
By

more fake with me
Play their game or lose your name
Remind me what's reality
Sell your face, go and chase
A digital fantasy
Oh, when will I be enough

Kimora Lee, oh
So pretty, girl, you belong in a gallery
What's your fantasy? (What's your fantasy?)
Say something you ain't never did (you ain't never

supposed to get dap
I'm like, "Man, you got murdered by your opening act!" (Get outta here!)
You ain't fucking with what I brought to the table
You just

Keep repeating your apology
Packing 40's in the magazine
I can't figure out your energy
Fantasy
Drown the fire
Pour the gasoline
Can't manipulate what I

All Hail Da Cartel
Quey on the beat let's go yea, yeaaah

Girl don't ask that question
You gone get your feelings hurt
Telling you right now
What you

free when your brain's in prison?
I'm by myself but I'm still with the coalition
You don't make moves you're only just hoping and wishing
Criticize me