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like when you're dancin’ blind
Let's make this fleetin’ moment last forever
So, tell me what you're waitin’ for?
I'm gonna keep it frozen here forever

When he's gone

Maybe I got it wrong
And he still loves me back
I can't lie
I know what he's gonna say

I can tell by his tone on the phone
I can see

at crazy Ben you should've seen us
Wet dreams sperm sitting in my penis
It was all new to me young going through puberty

They say life is short
Things

we be poppin' meds like it's Walgreens (yeah)
Underground couldn't hear my raw screams
Had to tell myself reality is not dreams
I mean what did you

Bobble on the track snapping like a gator
I'm out this bitch i'll listen to your hatin later
King bobble like russell crowe king gladiator
This is my arena

stay for good"
Then hang the phone up, and proceed to lay the wood
I came fast like 9-1-1 in white neighborhoods
Ain't got no shame 'bout it
She think

stay for good"
Then hang the phone up, and proceed to lay the wood
I came fast like 9-1-1 in white neighborhoods
Ain't got no shame 'bout it
She think

Gotta Make It to Heaven [Clean]

50 Cent

Get Rich or Die Tryin' [Clean]

2003

for maybe babies
See it might be his and it might be yours
'Cause them broads in the projects is straight up whores (haha)
Man, it don't take much

Gotta Make It to Heaven

50 Cent

Get Rich or Die Tryin' [Bonus DVD]

2003

the projects is straight up whores (haha)
Man, it don't take much for you to get in them draws (uh-huh)
You ain't can have 'em on they back or on all fours

to question you but this feeling hard to kill
For some reason it just don't feel like this is you taking the wheel
Tell me I'm still dreaming
Tell me I can wake

a soldier who's not armed with a rifle 
This is not a game 
It's a battle that's against flesh 
And with Christ by our side we're definitely gonna win 
If  He

Ain't no F1, I'm staying the course
I took it North, Ain't talking New York
Saved by the Son, Covered in the blood
Run to the Lord, Treat this like

Where The Party At [Dupri Remix]

Da Brat

Hardball

2001

(Tell 'em)
Girls is on the way, where the Bacardi at? (J, J.E. y'all)
Bottles and models, talkin' all of that (uh-huh, uh)
Know I can't forget about my

the way you act I can tell tho
Always busy in the morning
Especially if I mention breakfast
Just tell me is it always gonna be like this
Always just bye,

gone never get it
Incase you dont know im the king of these flows come on tell the vision
Grinding my whole life nothing else I know like a car

borrow loan fi own 
dem yah ting yah juss e banga phone(and tone)
end it off wid a amari jeans 
and e bankrobber pon me feet 

me juss a elevate 
me brain

cannot lie, I'm starting to like it
Kneel down to me and prey
Chosen by God, the cult king of the USA

He took a knee; what a son of a bitch
Interrupt me;

Ha ha
Bobbykay
Bkn nation, chilling with my nigga Azyking
Okay Ah, 24462 is the movement
Lets do this
Rrrrrrrrrr

Jijo shoki like say you get it

a man who was the king
He said, "My boy, we'll have some crazy scenes"
There weren't any scenes at all like he was talkin' about
He must've been the king

Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey
What it is what it is what it is 
Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey
What it is what it is what it is

Lomntana una laweyii

Izonoweitubor boemi

Wicked with my doinz chinwentela agu
Am carbonhydrate from eating dis rappers they test like agu
Genius with dah mic chinwe abeg no tell

friend
I don’t care what they say
They’re still gonna pay
And the power of mine
Is the one that’s inside
It’s the one that u can’t find
Even if u tried
It

be e
Stab me for yanse like
Mo gba abere e

if you no get money
You go loose your senses
Do all I can, to indulge my Blessings
Nah by grace and it’s

and she cleans for me, she fucks Like
A machine, she a F-R-E-A, F-R-E-A-K, she Gotta be a freak, to be the woman of my Dreams, single
Ladies, say it with