Lyrics:
"I didn't get any bread"
"Just forget it, let it go"
"Excuse I think you forgot my bread"
"You want bread?"
"Yes, please"
"No soup for you
know your name while
I don't got one I forgot it back home
Don't know where to go for sure
If I didn't exist then we never kissed and you never missed me
you know
And if you think you know, then I don't think you know
Niggas, walk around frontin' (frontin') talkin' 'bout jewels (jewels)
How much you
Open up the Bible if you need the help
Just start praying if you don't know no nothing else
He's ready to hear you out
But are you really ready for
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah
And I'm sorry, hope you know I didn't mean to let you down
I don't know what's wrong,
to articulate these words for my art
This is just a part of me
Have ya heard by the grapevine? No
Babe, do some figure eights on my ass
Let me know if you can
Written by: Dèja D. Williams
Produced by: Thomas, Craiger, Shahid Elamin, Dèja D. Williams
Dèja,
I think this my favorite song
I think this
Written by: Dèja D. Williams
Produced by: Thomas Craiger, Shahid Elamin, Dèja D. Williams
Load up the truck if you coming with me,
We bout
I'm aimin' to rub man out, try erase him
Try front page him, boots with laces
CBO, gotta mind what I’m sayin’
Invasion, if I know where you're stayin'
tackle when I call the blitz
I'm up six man you know the game over wit
(Over wit)
Your cheerleader saying you just made the hit-list
(Hit-list)
I just Haha
on the range, catch me at the range
Practicin' my aim, gat you in your brain, shame
They thought I was backpacks, slept
Didn't know that he kept inside
know
But I must admit it
Big guy you always come through
I wouldn't have nothing if I didn't have you
You and me together, that's how it always should
words and music by Curley Williams
- lyrics as recorded by Rosemary Clooney in 1951
If you loved me half as much as I love you
You wouldn't
problems
Wrap em up only for tonight
87+93=180
I need you to know for sure
I can't place a bet on a maybe
And maybe if we just cruise
I kinda like the view
tonight if you wanna come by)
Now I'll tear them down
With my hand
I didn't wanna notice
Didn't know the gun was loaded
Didn't really know this
What
stood by me
You didn't play me, you didn't doubt me
Think you want some more
I truly believe that
If it wasn't all for you
I don't know what I would
all ohh-ohh-ver)
But even if I stayed I'd be feeling down down down [2X]
[will.i.am]
This situation, needs a brand new configuration
Baby take
know I didn’t have to do
I call that a real nigga symptom
So why tf you Still
Playing victim
Still tryna find my purpose
My nigga Fuck the Corona
First
know love was love until I had this,
Sweet paradigm
Madness
I'd be yours only if you had your way
Sweet Caroline,
Bad bitch,
I didn't know love
Didn’t know if I was with you or maybe against you
Didn’t know the truth or lies within you
Didn’t know my life had to change
Didn’t know things could be
of the handgun)
Land of the beautiful (home of the shotgun)
Cursed by the hate we throw (You're dead if you ain't got one)
Is this the new national anthem? (It was
(land of the handgun)
Land of the beautiful (home of the shotgun)
Cursed by the hate we throw (You're dead if you ain't got one)
Is this the new
get home early from work
If you say that you love me
Didn't I, didn't I, didn't I
See you cryin'?
Oh, didn't I, didn't I, didn't I
See you cryin'?
Nobody knows the dead man
William Blake knows Nobody,
He heard his name by the banshee.
It was like a sick lighthouse
Who didn’t know his misty
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