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with J.I.D.
God please don't leave me flat cause this life is only traps
I need to pause and press play so they can focus on my rap
You may never hear

paying attention she was getting too beat
Good girl gone bad that’s how she move those ways
No income no pay but what would you say ?
I tried and told her

I don't wanna know
Willy sites a sonnet
And writes them by the punnet
Charlotte loves the romance
That keeps you in a deep trance
Lennie like to spy

on koombas, Timones and Poombas
Matatas and acunas, and I need you love
Trust us magic de pon a school bus
Grow up we geein the real talk
Wickedness neva rule

I might take hoes to Greece
Foxy ass nigga rock valour with the fleece aye
Don't be worried bout me what I'm fin't do
Max Keeble how you fronting

illness
It loves to rape my poor brain, no-one knows, no one to witness
Blocked by my sins and these demons with fins
The devil's bowling with his black

me break it down.
Get a little nudge right out the pound.
Still ridin 30 inches above the grond.
A nigga talking bout how you like me now.
I be super

got love for fame
Close my eyes see people screaming my name
So I picked up my pen wrote down my pain
E no easy na the reason why boys dey J
If I tell

Better and better by the day and I love the way it taste
Like CoJo say they got nothing on you now
I don't want no caviar
I don't want no steak
I don't

his raps
Got the city toe tappin
Ain't even surprised no more
Official known for the spazzin
Still show love tryin to get me n J
2 estate mansions
Out

Why Oh Why

Spearhead

Chocolate Supa Highway

1997

to my right developing mad skills 
how could a love for this game bring so much sadness
I played with brothas with so much badness
but now they gone I

beside me 
Till I'm holding you 
Till I hear your sigh 
Here in my arms 
cnywhere you wander 
cnywhere you go 
Everyday remember 
How I love you so 
In

Let It Snow

Vonda Shepard

The Best Christmas Album Ever

2002

Written by Vaughn Monroe, Sammy Cahn, and J.Styne 
Oh, the weather outside is frightful, 
But the fire is so delightful,
And since we've no place

right in my mind Well, I can't even decide
If you just love your life Better go protect your wife
I see her once and I see her twice She come back

Who Could It Be

The O.C. Supertones

Loud and Clear

2000

again and ascended like sunshine

(chorus)
Who could it be who could it be the person of the trinity
Between one and three j-e-s-you-s see-h-are-I-s-t

we got love for the poor folks
Then why the US keep the door close
Corruption real I just don’t know how to tear it down
But to shed light all you need

his pack just like it's choef (like what?)
Get to the bag I do what I do
I'm countin hoes, two by two
I'm making money don't care about you (woah)
Can't

want pass man go use the back door
Na only doh i love and na yi i go fight for
U no ft first see ma man d function like night fall
Me n man ei baby we d

Charging through the ugly city
It's so dreary
Holler if you're here with me
Smoke to the ceiling
We hang low like J-Lo's earrings

Bitch, I go to Oxford,

up
I don't drink but in my hands they're still gon be a double cup
Double D, not no Dexter, you on seen while I text her
How the quote go, everything

the devil new messages I done been bound by the sins of my fetishes
I been ashamed of myself to my relatives praying my siblings do more than I ever did

James
Cannot escape the pain 
Like  naz, ye, and J
I got to keep the flame
Listening to  Rihanna 
Takes my breath away 
I got a glimpse of tomorrow
And u

It's Bufe season actually
This uh, commences the start of, bufe season...
As you know
Riding round Dorche we got the windows down
Smoking loud, shit

Little Piece of My Heart

John Farnham

Romeo's Heart

1996

so lost in the world
Without you by my side
Till the end of my life tell me, what can I do?

Now we have another secret to share
And I can't