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Mothafuckas tryna bring me down
Just for me to move outta town
Fuck that, I'm here and I'm standing
It's time I make my final landing
Hope I
If I commit to you
Where do we go from here
Girl I’m afraid to lose
Myself to love again
That just can’t happen
If I fall in love one time
Do you think
Here I am, after so many years
Hounded by hatred and trapped by fear
I'm in a box, I've got no place to go
If I follow my mind, I know I'll
Billy Paul and Bobby Womack
We would've been friends
I'm sitting on five different strands
They won't make it to this weekend
If it's important
Call again
keeper
She'll stay by your side when the rest will leave ya
Well I'm looking on my left side, I'm looking on my right
She's nowhere to be seen now when
takes no prisoners
If Hip Hop was a game then I'd play commissioner
You just a listener, I listen if it makes sense
Intelligence to high up to stoop down
manhood has reached his sad end
With a notch an his pistol for twenty one men!
Was on a sad night when poor Billy died
He said to his friend, "I'm not
manhood has reached his sad end
With a notch an his pistol for twenty one men!
Was on a sad night when poor Billy died
He said to his friend, "I'm not
scream, you-WAAYYY
It's Attic Crew, let me hear you holla you-WAAYYY
[Sean Paul]
Youngbloodz, back on mo' time
want to get yo Billy Dee, ya know I got
we'll slide Paul Revere
This a DRAC
This not Josh
If he run up on me nigga, I'll kick him out his crocs, huh
Aye
Red Beam, Chicken Polks
Aye
He just got
Just the other day you called me
I was up and gone with a new lady
Martin Coudn't express what I have done no
I was the prisoner of her love well
says is the most successful recording artist of all time is just fine with that.
Rolling down the way way way
Trying not to go Cray Cray cray
Paul
town we just done it to em
They think they humongous we Paul Bunyan this ain't none to us
This the one they wanted (they wanted)
Off that shh I'm on it
better by days, not leaving I'm gonna stay
I'm going psycho like 100 I rage
Don't get me started, y'all better know the world will be mine
Just like my
And I'm like hold up
But wait there's more shoutout to Billy Mays
They see I'm fenna blow and now I got these hoes amazed
And I can't fuck no hoe
was just on tour, nigga
I'm Kan, the Louis Vuitton Don
Bought my mom a purse, now she Louis Vuitton Mom
I ain't play the hand I was dealt, I changed
tv I'm living life forrreal
But my eyes are fixed on the king of the hill
Led by the spirit not controlled by what I feel
Nourished by his will this
your metropolis (huh)
Don't know who the baby father is, but I don't owe no apologies (well, damn)
She just want a Harley, I'm rollin up the Marley,
your metropolis (huh)
Don't know who the baby father is, but I don't owe no apologies (well, damn)
She just want a Harley, I'm rollin up the Marley,
on the phone
I'm just a prisoner of love
Always hid from the light
Take me dancin'
Please take me dancin' tonight
Verse 2: (Will)
It's 12 o'clock(12o'clock),
your bra zip
And just let them titties out
And let 'em bounce like this was Paul Revere
I'm 7.0in' on Pitchfork
I'm 10-0in' on this court
This
And give up the fight
'Cause trouble had been Paul's middle name
Ever since he'd been captured by God's blinding light
But just when his hope should be
Just getting home, been a long day (need your comfort)
Still you wanna fight 'bout the small things
Really thought that I would know the deal by now
prisoners)
Racka (bung-bung) Racka (bung-bung) rrrrrrrrrrrrracka, motherfucker
[Billy Danze]
Aiyo we live by the code of the streets
Move wit our peeps
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