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(Lameass, with your lame ass)
I'm just in the motherfuckin' studio, waitin' on O.U. Bird to get back
And I just came across this beat by my nigga Bud

Kisses on the Train

Corey Hart

Bang!

1990

My heart is twisted like a winding river
Is there a way to the sea?
One summer evening with the rain softly falling
The forgiving sky was your sweet

knew someday you'd have to strike out on your own
You look up at the clouds and you can see which way the wind is blowing
Due South (that's the way I'm

On my own
I wasn't prepared for life
In a vague sense
But now I'm at the top of my game
Making wages
Doing what I love
But when I was blue collar
Who

start breaking all the rules...move on

Slowly falling from the sky
Or climbing down from way up high
With a sparkle in your eye
That's a feeling I can't

it grow but the flowers ain't blossoming
Damn all that hard work? 
When time pass me by , I ain't talking about that clock work
Resilience in my heart

When I fall into your voice I'm
In a world of my own
Every syllable a lullaby that
Makes me feel home
And I can think apart of meaning
In every

Creeper in the night
Watch out for the prowler before he's out of sight
Creeper in the night
Like camouflage, he's in disguise
Before your very eyes

damn near piled away
When I cared about your feelings I would travel miles away to see you (yea yea)
To meet you (yea yea)
But thats old news dumb bitch

I'd walk a hundred thousands miles just to get to where you at
You know I always got your back
See I could never disrespect
I sent a text, she sent

slipping away
And I look in a mirror
To find my way again
Don’t ever ever lose your hope
Even when the darkness reigns
Keep pushing on till the edge
Till you

out the rest of the nutt went to sleep on her
I fucked my auntie friend, I always knew that bitch was sweet on me
I'ma have your people stressin', bow

off is your unawareness of danger
But then it wouldn't matter in the end
Piled up letters, never sent
There's no soul I'd not befriend
My own ways

golden eyes
Wanna go slow hope I satisfy
Come bring a friend with you tonight
I just wanna see all your body
Feel on your body
Wake up in the morning ima

Doberman
Doberman Pinscher

Do you need to be pinched

I'm your guardian
Sleek
Athletic
Royal
Magnificent and dignified in appearance and manners

The sky fell in the water and it burned bright
I sang your songs to our friends by candlelight
I sang you from the docks to your mountains and your

on track
I can't fall off of my own path
Ima keep going til I die and that's never cause I will always be alive
In my music, In your mind
In your heart I

Don't 
Do it on your own 

Took a train, took a plane, to our hideaway 
‘Cause I never want to be all alone

Please
Tell me what you need

‘Cause I

a whole eighth
I drank forty hurricanes
Siphon the rain while I hype in the game
Such a bitter sweet taste
Bottled up from the base
Against the clock I race

with your teeth. Keep shining.
Write some books. They’re selling. Who’s reading?
You find your place in the television crowd.
Surrounded by white noise.

A real woman got her own ways. 
- We've come a long way together.
- Promise say me and you we go deh here together.
- Holding to God and every night she

on the street
You play it by your own rules
And break them up into a beat
Bittersweet emotion
I'd walk all of that way but you just ain't got the time
Back in

a waste of space
My therapist told me I'm her strangest case
My priest prayed Id be saved by faith
My mother told me I'm perfect, in all my flagrant ways

I

I Wanna Be Free

Lil' Sin

My Secret

Bun B:
Wicked man walk it like I talk killa twista in a swisha cigar your trill figga for reala/ I know you think you know me homie but you ain't