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hard times, even worked part time In a Key Food store sweeping floors sometimes I was sort of a porter taking the next man's orders Breaking my back
hard times, even worked part time In a Key Food store sweeping floors sometimes I was sort of a porter taking the next man's orders Breaking my back
and Jay-Z +Crazy in Love+ in the back of the club With the, Drama King and a couple of thugs Here's a, toast to us; they want to get, close to us "ME
on the floor And I can tell she's a freak cos she texting my chick trynna get her involved Swear by the end of the week, got the two on the bed and their both
a nephew on the way, I forgot to tell you the news That mean just one more part of us, that'll give them hoes the blues Our baby brother Jay'Ton, been
Play some out your part, it's about 6 a.m. You think the night is over but it just began They say clubs pacing like Bad Boys 2 You can see the snow
this motherfucker] I'll fuckin I'll fuckin sew your asshole closed, and keep feedin you and feedin you, and feedin you, and feedin you Intro Part Two
who got two kids at home and I know how it goes, here's his number telephone and He does the girl's turf, and I know you're smelling on him But every
might just burn a boy (Bah) Surrounded by envy and jealousy (Jealousy) These rappers ain't part of my pedigree (Nope) I'm in the party with Triple H
Two and two's baby girl moving like carnival She was way too turnt so I kept it honorable And I missed two calls you know that I'm on the move I get lit
here, Westside) Understand this Ain't no nigga like me, fuck Jay-Z He broke and I smoke daily, baby, let's be friends (come on y'all) Let's be
here, Westside) Understand this Ain't no nigga like me, fuck Jay-Z He broke and I smoke daily, baby, let's be friends (come on y'all) Let's be
the dooch powder Summer's Eve, I drop degrees chill Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill Stay fly till you air sick, now that's ill Two choices,
of Emilia-Romagna. It’s a warm September morning and the piazza is crowded with people, watched over by the lofty bell tower of the 12th century Basilica of San
Intro: Falla di rainbow to di and di world A fi cum bak fi cum stay wid dis girl She bring a joy ina man world I lament I cry a tear whe who, fi
oh, oh, no, no Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh, no, no Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh, no, no Yeah, history in the making Part two--it's so crazy right now I
oh, oh, no, no Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh, no, no Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh, no, no Yeah, history in the making Part two--it's so crazy right now I
oh, oh, no, no Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh, no, no Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh, no, no Yeah, history in the making Part two--it's so crazy right now I
oh, oh, no, no Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh, no, no Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh, no, no Yeah, history in the making Part two--it's so crazy right now I
oh, oh, no, no Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh, no, no Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh, no, no Yeah, history in the making Part two--it's so crazy right now I
Yeah man "You know it's easy to talk about, doing something But when it comes down to the action part, the most folks take a little Light
Shyheim (T.M.F. #2) Twenty-seven (Yea, yea, yea, yea) Wu-Tang (Stapleton, Killarmy) Shyheim (T.M.F., Trife the under structure) Word (What's
hop is dead that's what Nas said I'm trying to make more money than Jay Z's bread a billy And maybe then I'm a run for president Reppin' L.E.S. hard
meals with Jay Z Wow time flies really fast And I'm missing my days As a younging As a younging Pre-chorus (1:05 -1:25) Wishing I was young (yeah)
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