Don't wanna cry (feat. Blamaj)

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Malachi

Malachi, Malachias, Malache or Mal'achi ( (listen); Hebrew: מַלְאָכִי, Modern: Malakhi, Tiberian: Malʼāḵî, "Messenger", see malakh) was the writer of the Book of Malachi, the last book of the Neviim (prophets) section in the Hebrew Bible. No allusion is made to him by Ezra, however, and he does not directly mention the restoration of the temple. The editors of the 1906 Jewish Encyclopedia implied that he prophesied after Haggai and Zechariah (Malachi 1:10; 3:1, 3:10) and speculated that he delivered his prophecies about 420 BCE, after the second return of Nehemiah from Persia (Book of Nehemiah 13:6), or possibly before his return, comparing Malachi 2:8 with Nehemiah 13:15 (Malachi 2:10-16 with Nehemiah 13:23). In the Christian Greek Old Testament, the Prophet… more »

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Yeah
Yeah
Said I ain't trynna cry no more (I ain't trynna cry)
Na, Bitch you ain't gotta lie no more (Bitch you ain't gotta lie)
Yea you told me you my side but I swear that you ain't gone ride nigga
When my homie died I ain't wanna be alive nigga (alive)
F*ck it we gone slide its gone be a homicide nigga (homicide)
Stabbed me in my back when you turned into a rat yea
(You told me you gone slide, yea you told gone ride yea)
Where the love go (where?)
I ain't fucking with these bitches because I don't trust hoes
(You told me you gone slide, yea you told gone ride yea)
When im stepping out im drippin lika flood though
(You told me you gone slide, yea you told gone ride yea)
And I really had to get it out the mud though (yeahh)
Don't wanna cry no more
No I don't sleep no more I been hopped off the porch
At a young age I was grippin with the torch
Running with my dawgs and we lining that shit up
You never want no problems my niggas don't give no fucks
Ride around all around you can never see me
Come out inna night time Lamaj a demon
Getting it out the mud and now yo bitch suck on my semen
Sucking on my semen after I nutted on her face
I got a new bitch if you thought you couldn't get replaced
Yo no sé, she don't want no problems
And f*ck all these niggas because these niggas really fake yea
Whats on ya plate yea, swear it ain't the steak
Breaking bred with my niggas we getting that cake yea
Ima need all my meals because my life a stake yea
Riding with this Uzi if you play I enternal atake yea
I gotta stay low
Tell me shorty where you wanna go
All around the world lets explore
And i'm breaking it down once more
Hit it from the back I made ya ass clap
Come on here Come on here you feeling the vibes
Do you got the time, to feel the vibes
Yea you told me you my side but I swear that you ain't gone ride nigga
When my homie died I ain't wanna be alive nigga(alive)
F*ck it we gone slide its gone be a homicide nigga(homicide)
Stabbed me in my back when you turned into a rat yea
Where the love go (where?)
I ain't fucking with these bitches because I don't trust hoes
When im stepping out im drippin lika flood though
And I really had to get it out the mud though (yeah)
Come on here come on here you feeling the vibes
Come on here come on here please don't waste my time
Come on here come on here you feeling the vibes
Come on here come on here please don't waste my time

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