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that work too/ on the right nigh with that light light I'll show yo ass what that work do/ never dealt with no curfew on school nights i was up late/ got

I wonder
If you know that
I
I'm gon' stay
Either way
I'm gon' stay
With you
Our story goes one way, two ways, good way, bad way still
I imagine me

and your man both hurt
I'm the boss, and I put in the most work
You niggas lost, still standing on your own turf
Yeah you sell work, but your stash never had

night
So I called 'em up and they said that they'd save it there for me
I drove back down and said "well I guess I'll have two or three"
There's nothing

believe that you are sitting in my seat 

I understand the ways of Martin Luther King 

But it's still my plan to come and hit you with the beat 

Ain’t got

There's lots of will in this game

I've still got plenty of fight

Watch you roll for deceit

Thrown with insatiable might

Hear my plea with

thought about chewing on the barrel end of tools  my mind unraveled come in off the spool  When I would see you couldn't play it cool
Supposed to be you by

brothers, swear to God, I'll knock down another
Real deal, gray nigga, not nigga, wear my fuckin' shirt
These niggas still broke as fuck, I went up on another

longer by my side
Guess I gotta get my ducks in a row
Damn maybe I'm meant to roll solo
Cause love is just something that I can't seem to pinpoint
Don't

yeah
A.S.AP.
A.S.AP.
I'm so tired of creeping around
I'm walking on eggshells
Like a thief in the night
Sneaking in and out of your house
So your

and our baby had been flushed away
I'm tryna spare my struggles for another day
I paint a vivid picture people look away
I was in two minds should I go

droughts
Man I sat on bricks hustler, they know it
Ain't gotta tell em' twice
Two times better than dead, yeah
I was twice as nice in a city, on a block

Yo Mama

Butterfingers

Triple J: Hottest 100, Vol. 12

2005

been gettin honey
And by tomorrow night you'll be hungover and sick
And ill be at my home wit yo mama on my dick

(Chorus)
Your mama's on the top of my

Words, 2006

Sho Baraka

The Narrative

2016

and a perfect wife
Some perfect days and some perfect nights
Even though I'm flawed, I should be alright
A child with special needs didn't fit in my plans
I'm

be the actor you could be my little groupie
Try to keep still while iHold you by your two feet
You know you like it when I get down and unruly, God
I

touched the gold

My heart's been driven by extremes
Blind with dreams, tight with fear
But still, God knows I was here
And oh, I was alive! 

And now I lay

on it
Drive by blocks that I played all night on it

They stay solo as shit
It ain't in no way sweet
Death gotta be free, 'cause livin'
It ain't cheap for

We just making it work

Woke up early in the morning so im heading to work

I Had my head in the dirt

Im confessing My stresses

Ill be resting with

I'll see you in some piano bar
Will it be just like a dream?
When we were at our very best
We were the best that two can be

Bleeding Heart

Regina Spektor

Bleeding Heart

2016

What you got on tap, I'll take two of that 
I'm chasing a story I heard
When I was here last, at the back of the class
You pretended you never got

Slammin' doors, pedals floored, nothin' but tail light red
On repeat, losing sleep every night in this bed
Now you're a couple drinks in, two in

Son will be okay
I take it day by day, but I can't lie, I still cry
Whenever I got you on mind
Well, lately, I got a lot on my mind
Lost my job,

to leave me cuz I don't make time for we
I don't understand
Maybe because
I'm not yet a grown man
I am still young
But it is in my plan
To be there in time

a great escape
It's what she needs
Turned her to a stoner now she smoking all my weed
(Ha damn)
She fell from the sky she so heavenly
She get clouded by her