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Son

Milow

North & South

2011

Listen up and take a minute I need to tell you why
I do the things the way I do and weeks are flying by
I'm trying to fill a void in my life these

Of all the things that I would do

To keep you right here by my side
Oh darling, help me understand

Can you hear me?
Can you feel the way I feel?

love to you cause you the one that got, got it
Woman crush everyday never told a lie to you cause see you my bae
And by the way I want you to stay I love

I still got a way that I be speaking to you
Still got a way to show you all the different ways that I been thinking of you
And reaching for you
Don’t

La dee da ah oh 

Late night calls 
Late night calls 
Call me in the middle of the night 
When your all alone 
Know you need my love 
Know you need

look so good
(Tell me)
If it's a chance I could
(Make you come my way)
La-dy
Always thinking bout you being my
Ba-by
Body looking sweeter than vanilla
I

slight mechanical 
Jungled web 
Amazon 
I demand a talk
With the man in charge 
How can one withstand the fall?
Surrounded by these animals 

No way 
No

getting shot down by coppers
These thoughts keep on holding me hostage
In the mirror every day telling him that you got this 

To the light
I'll find my way

How for tok this tin way dae inside me
Way you kam near me r dae weak
R kin wait for you
R don krase for you
How for tell you this na the tin
E don tay,

Fire
Mi have a likkle ting pon di way
I got some weed on the way
(Weh it deh - badmon forward, badmon pull up!)
We on the way (bombshell)
Cuz we never

Not at the top of the game
Got a way to go
Baby I'm running my lane
I'm original
Not at the top of the game
Got a way to go
Baby I'm running my lane

it’s fraudulent, 60 minutes later Timothy called me, he couldn’t stop crying
Keaton got hit by a car on the way to the airport, please stop him he

Christ
It's all part of the journey
When you hit the pinnacles, what is left
We was really tryna go and make a way
They try tell us we can't even make

boy with the bars
White boy with flow
White boy with the cars
White boy gonna go, aye
To the top as you see me pass by
Around me there isn't a bad vibe

a nigga
Hate it or love it
Our time now or we gonna make it Cause it supposed to be
And y’all goin feel my pain
Thru thug poetry we here
Came a long way

like stone
Carry on like nothing happened that's the way it goes
That's the way it goes
I don't trust people they all be faux
Rain pouring quick then

the grave
I pick and roll from the reaper when he comin my way
See em up in the sky
To my step pops I pray
I gotta go and figure out all the ways that he made

broad
Passers-by whispering “she from abroad”
I give thanks to God for the things that I got
Thinking I have it all’s bloody facade
Don’t put me

beast mode nigga I got my shit to do
I got bags to make, and then I'll multiply them by two
I'm a beast
Call me Usian Bolt the way I'm running through

to everybody
Ay I'm on a wave (wavy, wavy, wavy, splash, game!)
Can't have way too many on the boat
Just to be safe
You probably wondering
Why on a track I say

daddy pour me a sip of that tall drink of water drink of water all over

Cuz he's a
Babe, babe
He's a babe, babe
Look my way, way
He's a babe, babe, babe

way do we go
The night sky has passed me by
Eternity, half-opened eyes
So far away, I thought we would taste
The wind so we know which way to go

So

spilt all over the place
I'm blinded by the setting sun
I call it quits
I am done

But if you think it is easy
Then you should think again
You're way off

helpless
Why are u so heartless?
Tragic, how could you do this to me?
No way
Tragic, how could you do this to me?
No way

Ooh 
Tragic, how could you do this?