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The boy kinda nice now your boy gotta price
Gotta come thru shootin' with a vest sometime
On the weekend I had to flex one time
I had to show niggas that

I like how that shit come on
It come on like you want me here
I like that
Yea
Yea
Sheesh, sheesh
Aye, aye
Left me a
Yea
Yea
Yea
Left me alone in

drinks baby girl cause I got it
How long is Nick gonna stay on the topic?
Piña colada's when I'm the tropics
We ain't supposed to be here but life is

come on by
Tell me why you're knocking
You know to just walk through the door
Tell me why we're still talking
I know what you came here for

nigga thought that he was plies oh lord
Keep the stash by the back door you knew the answer what you ask for 
Selling nick and dimes what the fuck you

a clown
True story that really happened by the way
Wow
It's the weekend
Are we speaking
Are we freaking
Are we gigging
Are we kicking on the late nights

was by him
Whoever said big boys don't cry was lying
Yeah, cuz' i'm the biggest here
Wish that i could shed a tear
Took a trip up to a pier
Just so that

inbetween it - Lowe it.
Cud you imagine ma disappointment, 
Sprayed er in er mouth den watched er kiss er boyfriend.
Yo, ask Angie coz she familiar,
Got out

lucky, my God! Flight of Icarus in those grubby dirty by now horribly sticky little fingers and
hands and grubby palms, and oh what else is grubby, I don't

Hey j lowe it's ya boy mayne
You know this aint' a coincidence you feel me
I had to put my work in mayne you know and it's the pay off yeah

I just

whom
Have I harmed by
What I've said? What moral defection
Have I suggested? No, i
Don't want to chicken out now come on, pal
The clock's running

Hasn't

how to live
And all I want is the same
With a house at the end of the lane

So come on down if you're in town
I will be here all weekend
Why not stop by

you want in me I cannot be it
I just wanna be alone for the weekend
Will you come with me home on the weekend
Baby ill be right here waiting
You the one

feel so blessed
Wake up in the morning
With a song of praise
Knees on the ground and
I give you grace
All I do is win
They can't stop my pace
I walk by

“Pull Up”


Produced by Trevor “Singawd” Slade

Written by Vaughn “WPNOFLOVE” Lowe


[Chorus:]


Bring that to me

Or watch me pull up on you


I’ve

like "Who?"
Left and came back, yea they still like Qu
When it comes to thinking out the box
Doctor like Who

God made me special, not at all like you,

on
The homie Great John on the beat, by the way
Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
 
I'ma fan Heavenly Father but

The Battle of Epping Forest

Genesis

Selling England by the Pound

1973

in on the outside left
With a chain flying round his head;
And Harold Demure, from Art Literature,
Nips up the nearest tree.
(Here come

like, uhm

Santa is here
Got cookies in your beard
Hand me some milk
Jimmy Christmas Cheer

Pretty little Saint Nick, get the fuck up off my dick
Pretty

whip
Window rolled down
Watch glisten on my wrist
Stay-stay, "Rolling Loud" like a festivals in here
Link-linkin' with Nick Miles
Told him send it, now

sometimes that's hard
So I look ahead to Friday
Live my life in the best way
Wishing it away
But thank god its here yea

Coz I'm living for the weekend yea

on the rocks 
If you want come get you some

Don't call it conscious You're stating the obvious
I'm birthing you bitches Just call me Osiris 
If pussy your

on the rocks 
If you want come get you some

Don't call it conscious You're stating the obvious
I'm birthing you bitches Just call me Osiris 
If pussy your

when it comes
Play, "Love Me Or Leave Me" by the great Bud Powell
Play, "The Blood-stained Banner" play, "Murder Most Foul"