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don't have sense of time

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You just laugh and then you call him a man
You just laugh and then you call him

the morning, if I need some loving
I know I can call on you (if you come running)
Don't have to stress to think about another, brother getting down on you
Cuz

I am a friend of God  I am a friend of God i am a friend of God he calls me friend
I am a friend of God  I am a friend of God i am a friend of God he

the cops come knocking)
The neighbours gonna call them but we won't stop (until the cops come knocking)

Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, 'til the cops come knocking
Oh

I've been to cities that never close down
From New York to Rio and old London town
But no matter how far
Or how wide I roam
I still call Australia

don't wanna talk to an answering machine.
Call me on the phone. Don't pollute the bay.
What can I say? Have a nice day.
When I drive I like to wear

I can call him mine

It was only a matter of time
Before I got tired of your ways
I tried to make you fire,
But you were only ice
And you didn't seem

at all
Anytime
Anytime you want just call 
Heartbeat faster lose control
A burnin' fever gets you alone
I need your love you're the only one
The night is

I shook my head
my knees felt weak
when i was told
disbeleif

And i am still
waiting for your call
so ill sit her by the phone
will you ever call

Your fear is so sexual
That it drives me insane
You smell so beautiful
You will belong to me
You are mine now
They call me the psychopath
I'm gonna cut

universal
We stay in wearin purple 
Yo bitch she a chooser
We sliding in that cougar
Yo gang you all losers
Call me the ruler 
We stay with them troopers

care anymore, baby just call me then

Sunday on my bed, thinking 'bout those days when your head
Laid over my chest, now those days are over
Every time

good i let yall niggas pick my crumbs up 
Ben frankland my best friend i could never give that bond up
Knock the pussy out like mma call me ronda

Lately

always singing
I don't talk shit
I just talk cash
And I'm gettin to the money what you call that
And I'm running up them digits and I haul ass
Broke nigga

underneath the stars
Taurus in the heart, asking, what’s my sign?
Call it off, calling bullshit!
Now we start with that bullshit
Finish smoking that good shit

call it water
Your wife call me daddy
But she not my daughter
The pussy I slaughter
I pound a lil harder
Now that’s what I call a dead cat
When you throw

black, Call it grim reaping (Dark!)
I was small doing jobs cuz I could easily sneak in (Easy!)
Making the money, then hit Shake and Bake, every weekend

AB, ETA
Oh yeah!
Yeah!

Show me love (Show me love)
when i showcase (Yeah)
Call me out (Call me out)
But never show face (Yeah)
Call me now (Call me

fucking with snakes
I been out here on a comeback
Carry 2 grand in my backpack
Played my cards right call it blackjack
Never wanna fuckin sign a contract

When the ball in my court I ain't passing
When I ball it's full force I ain't asking
Call me the Kawhiet Assassin

Bitch I'm transportin I ain't rappin

Big yankee player on the forest mayne showing love
If you made that call and he ain't answer you would call me
Everybody answer for the kid

up
With a Rollie 
Give a fuck bout yo spouses
They know u be throwing thousands 
Call up cousins
By the the dozen
Long as u be
Showing diamonds
They

I should probably quit
I know it's hard though
I should probably call in sick tomorrow
But
I don't think there's any drivers headed uptown
No way I'll

I don't wanna be alive right now
All alone and smoking by the pound
Back to the coast that i call home
Train trips writing songs you'll never know