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on bills again
Finally got ya a bunny but
Have to fill ya tummy up
Practically sacked while I'm still up at work
Act casually tactful yet pack full of thirst

could be together
Do roses live forever?
Do they wither just like us?
These nights are getting restless
You've been leaving me so breathless
I hope you

Billy Venero

Marty Robbins

Under Western Skies

1996

In an Arizona town one day
Bill Venero heard them say
That a band of Apache Indians
Were on the trail that way
Heard them tell of murder done
Three

So I want you to open your mind before you start listening to this album
I am greatful that you are investing your time energy and possibly money in

A NEW TRACE

Come come where
Water's wither goes throught the flow
upset memories
I am the mother of your fears

You dream a mind numbered by your

the stone-heart pure

Blessed is the believer
Who has put their trust in You
The Great I Am The King of Kings
Like a tree by the river
They will always produce

straight hatin no you cannot be bill dunn, cause i am the one who eats tuna by the casing, hittin you off wit another sick rhyme to your ears i'm facing

My

Have I healed all the rage?
Should I trust again? 
Am I forgiven of my sins? Have I forgiven myself? 
Will I have enough wealth? Will I have too much?

(serve)
I got the molly and percocets serve em (serve)
Big bills, big wave (big bills)
Cook it up, soufflé (cook it up)
Beat it up, by Quay (beat it up)

my bills on autopay a head hunter a call away
20k by ten am that's what i call a day
It ain't even lunch yet
Seventy five north brunch house for

It's About Time

John Denver

Country Roads Collection

1997

feel the same
And it hurts me when he's hungry and when his children cry
I too am a father and that little one is mine

It's about time we begin to turn

you don't see it then I'm solo instead
By any means to the game I been wed
Sweat and tears and my blood what I shed
I don't even think them niggas heard

on month long writing sprees 
For my albums, my EPs, my movie trilogies
Now so many people tell me I should get degrees
But I don’t really see
The value in

an album, now I put another need to rest
You said I miss you, let's get together
But you missed all of your chances to stay by my side
And when I go and pop

You get stole off, ron artest
I don't wanna be with you, no
I'm trying to fuck all hoes
I need real sisters, bitch
I think I'm bill withers, whoa

workin' on nigga? (Um, you know, I got Curren$y album)
(And quietly workin' on my album, ya dig?)
Oh, I'm ready to brush my shoulders off and drop my next

presidential
Plus the rings that I got on by Versace
And I ain't even cocky
I'm just confident that I'm the shit
You hating motherfuckers know what time it

eagles from Phil, I don't have change, I have hundred bills
Drive in a dome when we empty the bank
I'm by myself when I fill up the tank
I'm in my zone

'm not strong
You are my crutch to carry on
In you I have a friend like Bill Withers when he wrote his song
Peaks and valleys they may and may go
But only

twenty-five words
And uh, I couldn't do it, I wrote out five pages
And uh, I have it here
It's uh, have it by accident, actually, ha
But-but I, I-I'd like

Slightly confused by the headlights
Why are they coming my way?
I am cold like November
I'm broken I stumbled
Now time is up and I'll pay

Here in

Holla at Me

Fat Joe

Listennn... The Album

2006

DJ Khaled
DJ Terror Squad
And he goes by the name of

You got the right one, it's Weezy fuckin' baby
And if your woman lookin', I'll let

Mafia Music

Rick Ross

Deeper Than Rap [Deluxe Edition CD/DVD]

2009

I got by

Creflo pray Mike Vick payed bobby brown stray Whitney lost weight
Kimbo Slice on the pad when I write
That Mayweather money looking funny in

Am I like Picasso
Am I a Van Gogh
When I wither and die like a flower
I wonder just where will I go
Am I an artist
Or a trend set to die
Where will I