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Fill Me In

Craig David

Now, Vol. 45 [UK]

2000

with the keys in my hand to the four by four
Jumped in my ride, checkin' that nobody saw
The club we went in, we got down boun-bounced to the rhythm

the words before they came into my head
Regretfully, I let you go without a thought or without a goodbye
Every night while you lay patiently, sitting by

B-Boy Kingdom

Aceyalone

All Balls Don't Bounce

1995

inside 
keys already in the ignition
i cranks it slaps it in drive
fizorty-fizive seconds til dizamage
ride be	-boy 
kingdom

we come for the glory

white lady, by the key (key)
Ayy, cup full of Texas, poured by the three (three)
Hoped out the Porsche, went and sold me a P (a P)
Smoke a pussy nigga

already kno wut
it is man, its a bad boy thang man, grand hustle collaboration, yall already kno man, boss hog wus happenin (heyy..) A town pimpin

[Slim

smoking out the pound 
Must be in ya dreams if you thought i was a clown
Hey
Girl i ain't no fucking clown

And she say Mi-Key, boy why you smoking always

she really be boppin'
Rather be by my lonely, ain't with all that arguing
I pour a four in the back of the Benz
I'ma post by the store with that MAC

Like nine cans of shaving powder, that's funky

It was once said by a man who couldn't quit
Dope man please, can I have another hit?
The dope man

Fuck one time then I’m hitting the road
Fuck a hater all love for my bro
Die for each other we live by a code
Can’t stop now Boy I’m in my mode
Waiting

Foes could never take out
Imagine what that did to this little black boy
Anger started growing
Broke his little black toys
Turned away from love
Only

Talk cash like VC's and I shoot in rhythm
I come through late model, if not
Then y'all living
I was raised by Black queens
I listen to women
I talk

the evil thought currently running through your mind
What's the balance keeping you from running in your mind

No hope for the future when the black boy

I miss

It's lonely here without you,
and I'm longing for your kiss
Lonely here without you
But it's your love that I miss

True blue boys in black

jump up outta they way boy
God please protect me from my friends
Kuz they phony
I can't wait to run into you ether
Boy I'm lonely
Tired of people asking

sunshine again
Fxck all those bxtch
Trying to steal you from me
Stay low key
Finally not lonely
That's you and me
Yeah up on a tree
Kiss 好き kiss
Aye that's

None of these people my homie
I ain't lackin' by my lonely
Na na, nah
Go like
None of these people my motherfucking homie
None of these people my

Welcome to the 2017 BET Hip-Hop Awards Cypher
I go by the name of 6LACK and
I came with Little Simz, Mysonne
Axel Leon and the homie Tee Grizzley
Yo,

my peace on shores of grey stones and black seas

Bonfire scars and red keys
Her sweaty skin and red lips
I found my peace on shores of grey stones

(That's how you're feelin' Martin?)
(Did it for the glory)
Yeah
Did it for the glory
Ain’t nobody ever did it for me
I been on my ones, I been lonely

Boutta hang them niggas tryna lynch me
This ain’t hang man nigga where’s the racial equality?
But I’m mad at my brothers that just don’t understand the key

of Emilia-Romagna. It’s a warm September morning and the piazza is crowded with people, watched over by the lofty bell tower of the 12th century Basilica of San

Fill Me In

Craig David

Born to Do It [UK]

2001

with the keys in my hand to the four by four
Jumped in my ride, checkin' that nobody saw
The club we went in, we got down boun-bounced to the rhythm

Blick gotta brand new 50
Tf said shootin ain't in me
Ima spook shoot till it's empty
Not gettin no money boy you lonely

I'm show rock ima rock by myself

a mean low down dirty rotten world 
Became pimps and whores from little boys and girls 
Swirled with the blood of Caucasian and black since the days of way