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(I never knew I, knew I, knew I'd)
(I never knew I, knew I, knew I'd) Mic check, one-two
(I never knew I, knew I, knew I'd) Who would've knew?
(I
Heartbeat
Is comin' in so strong
Oh, if you don't stop
I'm gonna need a second one
Oh, there's somethin' I've been meaning to
Say to you, baby
Just one
Uh
One dance, one dance, one dance, one (One dance)
One dance, one dance, one dance, one (Just one)
One dance, one dance, one dance, one
Four years in the making
Might ramble here quite a bit
So take a seat, gather round
Welcome all to my shortlist
Of what I'm going through, I wanted
I'm an Angel in dust
Dirt on me stained from the mud
But I turned that clay into grub
Serve plates to the munch's
I can feed a banquet with just
Two
Jake Angel on the track
Oh, Desmond
Oh, Dump, oh, my friend
Ooh, ooh, yeah-yeah-yeah
Ooh, ooh, la-la-la, la, la, la
Ooh, ooh, I tried, I tried,
I need another chance
I need one last chance
I've looked at myself
I don't like what I see
I need another chance
To try to do it right
I can do it
I said a hip hop, the hippie, the hippie
The hip hip hop and you don't stop the rockin'
To the bang-bang, boogie, say up jump the boogie
When I was a young boy
About nine
I felt, I felt-felt
I felt fine
I felt, I felt-felt
I felt fine
I felt, I felt-felt
I felt fine
We packed up
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I'm icy, I'm clean
I'm icy
I'm icy (I'm icy, I'm clean)
I'm clean (I'm icy, I'm clean)
I'm a bad motherfucker (I'm icy, I'm clean)
I'm mean
Love me like I love you
I love you
I-i-love you
Love me like I Love You
I love you
I-i-love you (Love you)
Love me like I Love You
I love you
I get so, I get so
I get so, I get so
I get so, I get so
I get so, I get so
I get so, I get so
I get so, I get so
I get so lonely
I get so
Yeah, I got my own business, I make my own deals
Niggas ain't on it like I'm on it, I own shit
I got my own Bentley, I got my own Rolls
I'm a pimp,
So you wanna be hardcore
With your hat to the back, talkin' 'bout the gats in your raps
But I can't feel that hardcore appeal
That you're
So you wanna be hardcore
With your hat to the back, talkin' 'bout the gats in your raps
But I can't feel that hardcore appeal
That you're
I'm a' take them out 1 by 1
Take them 1 by 1
I'm a' take them 1 by 1
I'm a' take them out 1 by 1
And I won't tolerate the beef
You ain't wanting it
Yo clan, we in here
5 o'clock in the morning, it might be 3 though
I said I see some ladies in here tonight I might marry
Gone of the Belve'
I stand here waiting for you
To bang the gong!
To crash the critic saying
"is it right or is it wrong?"
If only fame had an IV
Baby, could I bear
Lets shit on the booth...
Fingertips are full of Tree Sap, I been climbing heights
The man I'm tryna make sure that I be that the night I die
Moving
It was difficult to navigate the world as a homeless teenager. My father was right. It was hard. And the world was tough. I think about this time in
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'Cause you know in the old days they couldn't say the shit they wanted to say
They had to fake orgasms and shit
We can tell niggas today, hey, I
You've been down for me
Since day one, day one, day one, day one, day one, day one
And you've been riding for me girl
Since day one, day one, day
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