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trust and love, it done gave me motivation
To flip myself completely, and escape desperation
Finding myself day by day, more and more
I still didn't

strong it got me leaning
My lean so strong it got her fiending
The private room is occupied by my niggas
Throwing cash at ass
If they open up the door
I'll

Come one
Come all
No faves
Just y'all
How far
Y'all fall
I'm up
You're small
I just wanted to drop by
To let my spit fly
Let my demons lie in a grave

(Gangster shit) yo what's good people
This your boy Chris Brown right now
And I'm chilling with my main man KJ

I got the red bitch, got swag like

consists
I dropped the ticket if you come and get it (yea)
I do not listen if it's not by Benjamin (yea)
Im a young boss Ima handle my business
Watch me

Finally got a piece of the profit
Wine and cheese in the seat by the cockpit
I ain't mean for your bitch to be watchin'
I am me, she kept eyein' me

a brother out in Carolina making out a way yuh
Told em if I never make it bury me and press
Whoever let em pass me by and aim it at they chest
I'm a King

pistol loaded and I'mma pull it 
God save lives I save bullets 
Facing these demons never worry me 
Hoping to get my soul right before they bury me 
How

I'm in a pool of my blood, don't let me drown
I'm not ready Lord, please, put me back down
Instead of sounds of happiness, I'm hearing fear

Lord have mercy on me

I rose from the concrete

(Glory)

I'm raining Glory 

(One of many yet one in unity)


Still glad to be alive, take a trip back

When I have to die I want to be blinded by your brown eyes
When I have to die I want to cut my veins on your lips

I have not yet ruled enough
My hands

What Price

Dokken

Dysfunctional

1995

(dokken, brown, pilson)


Picture yourself in a river drowning inside your heart
Finding there is no tomorrow only this place that you are
That you

Talk Like Sex

Kool G Rap

Greatest Hits

2002

Fillin' all three holes just like bowlin',
Don't ask me what the price is,
But it's more than your battery-operated devices,
And I come fully equipped,

by so slow, you hold me to my knees
You dig the hole, is this my time
I hear your cry, a whimpering inside
Your cold brown eyes are faded black
I've

Jerry 
Told her I was hooked on Miss Mary 
She said she had a boyfriend that she wanted me to bury 
From there we hit it off and I must admit 
Thug Girl

Rowdy

Yelawolf

Trunk Muzik, Vol. 3

2019

Slumerican moshpit and bury that nonsense
Take a shot of Creek Water and get with the chaotic order of my clique
Whether I'm droppin' a pop hit or mobbin'

My hand it is heated as it rests on your skin 
I can feel your heartbeat against mine 
As I bury my face in your long brown hair 
You scent it

from his adversary
He told me
We gon get equal rights
By any means necessary
I know you always contemplating your life
But just know, in every dark

to this sound
Word to Kevin Powell, I would say this to Chris Brown
Some still see you as a scary dude
And there’s some white folk just waiting to bury you

a dojo
You get out pocket you get left dripping in all rojo
Hop on the track and Young Dre go loco
She fine and she brown got me cuckoo for Coco
I ain't

A Hole in the Wall

KMFDM

Agogo

1998

I want to be blinded by your brown eyes
When I have to die I want to cut my veins on your lips
I have not yet ruled enough
My hands in chains

the field
And what you can't have now, leave in your will
But don't knock me for tryin' to bury
Seven zeros, over in Rio Dijanery
Ain't nobody's hero, but I

I'm loving you crazy
Now show what the booty do baby
Show me what the booty do baby
Show me what the booty doo
Cocoa butter on
your brown skin
Got your

Cenoir Studies 02

Canibus

Mic Club: The Curriculum

2002

handcuff Bert Reynolds
To Jim Brown and escape with Raquel Welsh
Isn't my queen lovely? feed her rum of rays
And ice cream, shower her with diamond rings