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them Black Eyed Peas
Kids say 'That's the jam'
Beatnuts baby back by popular demand
Drop another jam sock you and your man
If you don't know by now, BLAM

done with you
Done with you
I wanted to raise a son with you
I thought I wanted a son by you
I tried to give my light to you
I never lied to you
Like who

Early morning awakenings
Healthy breakfast 
No more time to waste 
No

Confident and focused 
No longer so unsure 
No more drinking too much 
No more

I can't stand it no more
I can't stand it no more
I can't stand it no more
I can't stand it no more

I can't stand it no more, o no no I swear I

more
Trust me you on want no static
We just might leave you sore
Stuck in my ways my homie he go Loko
Young boy gotta get paid late night private nights

flagrent in here 
Jus know i got no more patience in here yeah yeah
We get the bag the mass way 
We need the bag the fast way 
I need a chick whos classy

until I break down and cry

Forced down into the hole I dug for myself
I am no more wasting my time

Save your last breath for the woodchipper
It breaks

see the march go by

Raise your hands it's all ours for the taking
And disbelief they see the march go by
And in the church there's no reply

Bible. We shall be more like Him. Never quitting to help the lost. Being blessed by sharing your faith, We shall be more like Him. For we are God's people,

fornication.

They typically like to play hard to get.

The more they resist me the harder I get.

Stimulated by the thought of violation.

Think I'll find

So Long Baby

Del Shannon

The Vintage Years

1975

don't care no more
I've got another lover of my own

Step by step you put me down,
 Always calling me a clown
If you ever go away, promise me that

thought you knew, I thought you did
That's my mistake
You had no clue, nah not a bit
But that's okay, yeah that's okay
I live my truth, that's more than you

the DMV
They banking on me 
No PNC
To bring the trophy H-O-M-E 
Been a minute since 14th
Connecticut
And U Street
Or Fells Point 
In Body more
With

me to be non violent like Dr. King
But I'm a Malcom type nigga get it by any means
Get ya hands out my pocket nigga
Ain't no more feeding niggas

Can't Take That Away by Crank Up The Silence 

All I hear is silence

It's getting deafening loud

No day goes by without it

Following me like

the two polar opposites. 

New York feels like it's being run by your friend who goes to therapy twice a week. 

Only your friend who goes to therapy twice

Day by day things pass me by
Nothing to do but sit inside
Wondering what could be with my life
Too scared to even try
Time goes on ain’t punchin no

Bitch I'm on top, here come the hoes by the flock i copped a Benz wit a drop
Back on the block
I can be more than on top
Expensive when I milly rock
I

piss poor
Explain to me what you ain't tryna make no cake for
I've been having hella birthdays tryna get the cake more
You like ramen noodles? I been

The voice of God echoes inside and it commands
Her children shall be put to death by her own hands
No more laughter, no more light, there's only pain

Serve like drive through
Have it your way
Swerve like drive by
Swing by your place
Never broad day
You got your cake
I brought my plate
Know I'll do

it shatter you know we love to set it in flame
Want to settle down but we only try to settle score
Time after time we don't even see the lines no more

Yeah, this a lil' bit more than just that drunk sex
I just seen the sun come up I bet you cum next
You know I'm here for you girl damn a hundred

us to heaven

There's no point in doing anything that's not about you
Cuz every heart and mind and soul and life is ransomed by you
I'm not gonna waste