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That be why I de light up my Bobo de feel erie 
I for de maintain am day by day o
Maintain am day by day 

Cos if you rush Wey you go crush
My brother

I pull up
To the pearly gates
Will my mama wait
Will my daddy wait
Will my granny wait
Will my papa wait
Is my baby straight
Lordy what's it take
I

to decide

Yeah, I know that I'm not there to make it all Right
But best believe that mama's right by your Side
My last message for you,
Don't get caught up

and overcome like under dogs
The thunder calls, but supper brought to the table by Mother
Is so fulfilling, there's no room for a grievance
I'm grateful, she

know I really stressed you
But mama I'm so grateful
For your loving
And your calling

She is the mummy I need
She can't eat when I don't eat
She had more

a fucking thing
I just smoke on to my brain
Counts before I goes insane and sing
Please don't stress me mama, no
Don't come around me cutie pie
Please

women, single or wed,
Give thanks for the mercy of a child with one head.
Do you hear me now ? Do you hear me now ?

My mama told me, papa said it, too,

eeh eh

Where your mama dey oh
Where your papa dey oh
Where your sister dey oh eeh
Where your brother dey oh
I come with Wizzy eh
I come with Davido eh

the makossa oh eeh eh

Where your mama dey oh
Where your papa dey oh
Where your sister dey oh eeh
Where your brother dey oh
I come with Wizzy eh
I come with

that right
Collected I'm so fly and like the stars I aim so high
ABCD 123
Learn it now sing do re mi
Close your eyes then count to three
Just imagine
Our

From Memphis, Tennessee
And he's got somethin' special
For y'all tonight
He's gonna sing a song for y'all
About this girl

Come in right here?

Yea, come

Señorita

Justin Timberlake

Now, Vol. 14

2003

From Memphis, Tennessee
And he's got somethin' special for y'all tonight
He's gonna sing a song for y'all
About this girl

Come in right here?

Wahala no sweet o
trouble no good o
remember papa o

This life this life
better use your head oo
your head oo 
(uh huuuh uh huuuh) X2

VERSE 2
No time for

me for no money now
Never went to school, never thought about Clark or Morris Brown (woo)
'Til I took your bitch, drop her off right there by Morris

eh eh God forbid

No be my power 
No be by might 
Na by your grace eh 
And every time when when I wake up I Dey sing your praise eh 
Dem know know

Omo igala sing for Yoruba
Gel my hair like Sisco be like mammy water
If you can’t sign me my n*gga waka
Me I just wan blow yeah
Okiemute them say e

money
Say you give me money
Shebi na you dey bless me ye ye 

Baba God Iwo Lon sho mi 
I pray for good things everyday by day
Shower your blessing 
Make I

On a daily
Papa dey pray for me
On a daily
Mama she dey fast for me
On dey daily
Na this kind love I need on a daily
Ife Chukwu wuru ge mekwa
No man can putu

close to my last supper
I can almost taste it (Sing it)


I'm the Peyton to the Manning
The greatest one in your family
Hope you understand that I'm never

the dick, the last supper
Bitch, I'm at your door, Jehovah
When it's in the summer (yeah)

Snuck in with the blicky, gang
They done came with me
Nigga test

On God and heaven, on my mama, dawg
We done bounce so many houses
Section 8 they know my mama dog
This for my brother hittin' licks during supper
I act

by the fifth
Yea
Straight Henny, no mix
I might need another
Call her friend over for supper
She don’t like no rubbers
She a freak under da covers
We

some supper then bounce
When they collect your rent
You nowhere to be found
I was stuck in my damn mind
Wasn't calling for help
I was burning in hellfire

Who Do You Love

Tim Buckley

Dream Letter: Live in London 1968

1990

boy's gone to his room yeah 
Ah I remember all about the good times hiney 
And I forget all about the rain now 

Well you never did it for me mama