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Patience is not a virtue (I ain't waitin)
Turn this shit over like Bush did a boatload of Haitians
*DJ Pam cuts
fit like a condom
Help me, somebody help me
Oh, how the mighty have fallin
Now you can hear your mamma callin
When the DJ display
People get down
Girls
his love so it's hard to stay smilin
Cuz it ain't foreign them niggas ain't gon' ride
Hides it to the world but there's so much pain inside
Stuck in my
t*e Z**u N****n
For showing us true peace
Unity and love
And having fun
To show our appreciation for your support
Thank you DJ
Rip it up
Tear
making this breathtaking shit out of the
shit we make. then, it ain't shit no more, all taken
and gone in us by us in charter at the nature theater
And did the twin flame bruise paint you blue?
Just between us, did the love affair maim you too?
'Cause in this city's barren cold
I still remember
where white folks ain't want us to eat
At the tender age of six she was arrested for the sit-ins
And with that in my blood I was born to be different
I know, I know)
Y'all gotta love me
When the weight of the world was on my shoulders
You were there
When it got heavy, I held it
You were there
motherfucker!"
Now who give a fuck about who bar is the hardest?
When the DJ's think they bigger stars than the artist
Ridin' around in Ferraris doin' more "A"
amazin'! (amazin')
I'm alive, I got by with my life!
Every time I look around it seem
Like I'm in trouble, pressured by the devil.
Lord I love You
how high
I'll be thinking of you the whole time
I'm carrying this heavy load
I don't know what to do
The only thing I know is that
I'm in love with you
oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
We gonna be alright
You got me, you got me Fallin' in love
Fallin', fallin' in love
I'm
rough
I'm not just in it for ya body, this way more than a rush
Caught up in a moment, I'm knownin' how much you want this
What you feel you missin' I got
or your bubble contact, touch me where I love to be touched at
Catch me in a Cut', in a 'Lac with a dub sack
What up ROC?
[Chorus]
[R.O.C.]
I got
the remotes?
And Ashlee's got a brand new nose
We gotta put some new em-pha-sis
On our syl la la-bles
If the emphasis on the compact
Disc is in the beat
Then
at cha
Got nothin' but love for ya, do your thing, boy
Yeah, all the homies that I ain't talk to in a while
I'ma send this one out for y'all, kna'
at cha
Got nothin' but love for ya, do your thing, boy
Yeah, all the homies that I ain't talk to in a while
I'ma send this one out for y'all, kna'
we got a) reputation
Let's do it again do it again
Do it again do it again
(You know we got a) reputation
Now check it out
I remember in the days when
the casualties got us caught up in the game
I'm surrounded by so much drama, every day I visualize
Walk the streets wondering I'mma die or stay alive
I could
to the club with the boys like (Ouuu)
Fits on point from the shirt to the shoes
Cameras in the face tryna put us on the news
Juice County vibes let 'em know
the opera
Went and got it, now these niggas wanna knock us
Bitches fallin' 'cause they need a couple dollars
But it ain't a problem 'cause a nigga really
know, I know)
Why'all gotta love me
When the weight of the world was on my shoulders
You were there
When it got heavy, I held it
You were there
Each and everybody out there, we got the notion
We want to see y'all all in motion
Just shake, wiggle, jump up and down
Move your body to the funky
Each and everybody out there, we got the notion
We want to see y'all all in motion
Just shake, wiggle, jump up and down
Move your body to the funky
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