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one I know
Who's always by my side, even when I stray
Even when I'm losin hope, feeling high or feeling low
Demons try to steal my soul, you're still

when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave, I see them change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you, the devil's

What a gorgeous thing to be stung by truth
yeah a perfect note but it sounds so cruel
I wished not to lie
But my heart felt new
It's the rest of you

and I watch jeff win em
He stomp the comp got cuts like venom
Doper than coke the boys just def
d-j j-azzy jeff
on stage getting ill beside me
hands

Leave-Her-At-Home-He'll-Take-Your-Ho
Mr. Stack-That-Dough
Young rich n-gga used to trap by the store, now taxed for the flow
Tell a rap n-igga, "I'm not feelin' you"
Stop frontin',

to control this?
I know some folk that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane Betsy
1965: I ain't

thing suckin' all on this D until she choke out
Extendo in this Glicky, can't even hide it, it's gon' poke out
Keepin' in mind my business
Hittin' my

ever find
Be enough to settle for peace of mind
They may say move slow to satisfy that itch
These things take time, you'll learn, life's a bitch
And by

I have these inner demons
It's like they wanna see me
Fall back in
To the mess
That I was 
Long ago
But I can't Go Back

I have these inner demons

as an angel of light 
With his sparkling glitter
Trying to get me to follow like Twitter
But I ain't blown away 
By every wind of trend like a blizzard
You

Storm's brewin in the sky
I can see the darkness behind his eyes, he bit my uncle in the foot, hit him with a left
Hook, stomp him in the head, he

Okay

Redman

The Tunnel

1999

appealin, dough stacked to the ceiling
Ohhh, imagine rap attack is coming 

'Cause my sayin something, I rot like Charles Dutton
E-dub be the best thing

The World Will Know

Alan Menken

Newsies

1992

though we ain't got hats or badges
We're a union just by sayin' so
And the world will know

What's it gonna take to stop the wagons?
Are we ready?

One by one they power up the tools of your dismay
Run and hide in case the dancing demon comes to play
Swinging to a melody as your life fades away

YUP! ( in background)
(scratch) 1, 2, 3 as this is plain to see
I go by the name of Jermain Dupri
Dopeman fresh in the place to be
And uhh

[Chrous:]

I Think They Like Me [Remix]

Da Brat

Young, Fly & Flashy, Vol. 1

2005

Yup!
1, 2, 3
As it is plan to see
I go by the name of Jermaine Dupri
Dope man fresh in the place to be
And uh

[Chorus]
Oh, I think they like

homies)
It's cool, I'm focused
I think I'm chosen (think I'm chosen)
I'm by my lonely (by my lonely)
I take all of these niggas on by my lonely
Wrist

pendulum moves ever
In to slice those strings
No way of mending them these
Ties unbind with every swing
All things must end
So don't pretend you can fend

back like a re-up
Flip it back like I'm Lita
I go off like a beeper
And wrap it up like tortillas
Colder than Ritas
Come walk in my sneakers
Stomp

tension
Break my tension in my heart as I gasp for air
I can feel again, I can feel these things again
And I’m going to be okay, because I’ve survived

A woman with vision, can make a decision
If she is the one why you need a mistress?
Demons are trying to get me I stay close to God he's my glock
I put 40

need her
It's cheaper to keep her
Can't be broke but a young nigga leave her
Stomp his ass out like it's FIFA
Go to the Mac like I'm Kiba
Say he want

tell do the shooters do the thing
Shit
I fuck around and let it ring with em
No one to call when the thing hit him
I'm in the same spot same building
My

Everybody got problems
Got a handful with mine
Been dodging these obstacles
Hoping that I'll stomp a gold mine
Oh my
Getting so high
I been riding