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'Cause I'm barely getting by on coffee and dumplings
Struck nude, I'm still inside
'Cause I wake three times in the middle of the night
I'm on edge, I'm

it. 
In front of me is a glass with Ting in it. 
Sun and sand are natural ingredients 
to happiness. In fact, they’re the key to it. 
So take at least

three truths and a chord 

And if all i get it is you saying whoo-hoo then i think I'm alright with the Lord 

So far I haven't changed or burst into

I'm Chihiro
Know I keep a blade by my side like I'm Kirito
Cute little sis with a fang, Kirino
Yandere, knife in her hand, Himiko
I'm finna cop a body

dance to some jams
I consult with the pack
But what the fuck is the answer to the questions I have
Never seeing the point
So I just light a joint
Hit

You shoulda did me when you had the chance
Now I'm with my braddas we on high demand
Just like I got the crib dawg I'm the man
And I really got it

dancing

By the time I was twenty-five
I looked like forty-two
With seven hungry mouths to feed
And one more nearly due

Me husband, he walked out on me

and work instead
It's half past three
Oh not again
What can I say
Time got away
I'm hangin on just by a thread
I manage
Manage to figure it out
Manage to go

what's popping
I been with it since a toddler
Stealing pens up in my pockets
I don't know just what he heard
He was trying to get on
He dance to close with

at
I don't understand you, you are old news
Wait, why you tryna
Damn I been ballin' nigga
They all call me Spalding
Getting sponsored by Spalding
Bitch

By those thighs
You rather have me
In cowboy boots
Saying my name is Clyde
But I don't say sweet nothings
So Sly and devil gleam
Sip your Jim beam babe

"Yeezy"
It's T.A.M.E., reppin' nine, four, double-five, three
Curb stomping people with the crooked teeth and the tea
It's deep in the sea after the Boston

to face with desire
But i'll fail like all the others
Curse this heart, Formed by faulty circuits and wires
Autonomous android, Devoid, destroyed

ain't have to do one bench press
With no biceps, got two bitches having bi sex
On three perks and still ain't high yet
Mixing pills like jambalaya
I'm

brothers that ain’t blood
My family, from my uncles to my aunties, and my cous’
Your life has been a blessing to me and all of us
Let’s dance, have some

or the rising sun
But there's something that I'd like you to know

Oh, would you like to go with me to Whitwell Festival
In the summertime
We can watch the night

wild burn by two's
I light fires bright
My mind gon' get right
I work through the night
Spent three days in hell
Man I rose and fell
I dove and I delve
I

got the gas, I ain't talkin' bout shell
No three-fives, money, only ounces and better Before I had fans, I was serving' J's
But the rap can't change me

long
That's when everybody started singing along with my songs in the club
Now raise your hands up
Line up a round of shots for the dance hall club

Never Gonna Bounce (The Dream)

Mystikal

Mind of Mystikal

1996

fuck with me. 



Chorus 



2nd Verse: 

Oooh, see I'm the one that you talkin' bout. Drop 

a little red tape and a stone in the sword, and my

to school again
You won't find me, till the clock strikes three
I'm gonna be there till then
I gotta go back, back, back to school again
Whoa whoa, I gotta

I'd signal boost, I gave him my word
So if you needing gas, hit me, he could link on your turf
The Venetian link a rink on my shirt
I couple it with

Stay Bout It

DJ Storm

Drank Epidemic

2005

he gettin' plenty hos
Ridin' fled, by my grip
GMM, that's my clique
Fresh fit, new kicks
I'm the shit, might see me wit
Yo bitch, on the strip
Super

boys" was number one
If my friends could see me now
How do I look? Ridiculous
You little tease a dance, Kimberley?
I do love a nice sax break yeah me too