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Old Chevy whip
Struggle to push the keys
Bless me
Like I do 24/7 sneeze
I don’t know where I'm going
But I do as I please
I don’t know where I’m

leave me crying by myself at night
Pull me in just to push away
Leave me thinking it'll be okay
You say you love me just to feel me up
You drink too much

Come walk with me come where I be
It's like I don't know where to start 
Please Lord prepare my heart to go where is dark 
Problems are solved

trust
If ya bands is up
A man in some hand-me downs will
Be like "Hands is up" ante up
If I don't win then my family fucked
And I was told
"Don't hold ya

Breakpoint [Previously Unreleased Track]

Megadeth

Hidden Treasures

1995

to a breakpoint 
Don't push me, you piece of shit!

their battles with fire
Inner demons don't play by the rules
They say just push them down, just fight them harder
Why would you give up on it so soon
Shit

“Push” Lyrics v3

It goes by suddenly
Realize that I'm not where I wanna be
Everything I'm looking for 
I can't find

I can't quit but part of me is

what to feel
But don’t tell me you’ll be fine
The revolution’s at our heels
The operator’s standing by

If the heart wants more, it's gonna take it

Respect

Fabolous

Street Dreams

2003

it's easy for me to understand
How you could just kill a man

[Chorus]

I'd rather be judged by twelve
Than carried by the six
My gun ain't on my

Respect

Fabolous

Street Dreams [Clean]

2003

for me to understand
how you could just kill a man

[Chorus]

I'd rather be judged by twelve
Than carried by the six
My gun ain't on my man,

"I don't know
Where this road goes
It seems so hard to get by
You push me away but it's no joke
I want you by my side

The past might hurt us
But

the face
I got a few diamonds
Said you winning
You lyin'
Stop trying
Only one winner round here
Eating steak dinner
Don't talk to me
I don't care
Only one

I ain't a killer, don't push me
I ain't a killer, don't push me
I ain't a killer, don't push me
I go gorilla a rookie, I swear I make it shake
I

you
Kick push coast

Kick push
Sippin on gin and juice

...

Written by: Keon Washington

a vegan
He don't want no beef
Pull down on your block, it's a street sweep
Late night drive-by, you don't get no sleep
New face on the block, nigga who is

outside
They be watchin when a nigga go by
Everybody want a piece of the pie
I got the Glock in case a bitch nigga try me
If he try me then he know I'ma

sleep by the bay
My little fam-o
She put me on game
She broke down the math
Point for point what she say
They hitting them licks
I dont do a thing
Just

And the rest of your friends which meant
We by the door of the club and we ready
For travelin' chicks
Under my arm with the bottles I'm carryin'

Cognac is in me

nobody lookin' so you knowin' that we cookin

Leave em' shakin' like some bacon right up on a skillet
Pull around that curb, makin' sure they don't see me

to get a fucking rock
I was profiled, and I don't mean by just cops
Why you think we sell drugs? Couldn't get a job
They look at me, all they see is

na my
Music na him dey push me
Every day I dey work on my music
Many guys dem dey see me dem dey feel me
When I walk by dem wanna see me na my
Music na

'Bout to take a ho to Turks, she a monster type shit 
(Type shit, type shit)
She don't don't speak no English, money talk type shit
She fuck me, ran

I don't need
No one to love me
I'm good
All by myself
I don't need
No one to touch me
I'm good
All by myself

I thought I needed
Another half
Another

all
By myself
All by myself
Homie you know me don’t take it for granted empower your person its all in the planning
Blueprints try to manage the havoc