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comin' out speedin'
Billie Jean callin' me, talkin' 'bout babies
Nigga, fuck the odds, I'm breakin' out even
Black pepper on my cutlets, chicken

by putting who are in a jar
Breaking the heart is a silent art 
You pull the pieces apart by putting who you were in a jar
Breaking the heart is

bygones
Fight me or kill me
Or else u need to drop it
All that talkin down 
Aint stopped me hoppin in my wallet 

Im not gon lie some shit done had me in my

Sometime I cry, had thoughts of suicide its do or die
Bitch you a lie, I'm euthanized
Read between the lines
You can run, but you cant hide
It's too

whip it's a fast one
Pull up in a S.R.T.
Only bad hoes around me
Benjamins a grantee
She give me brain got a degree
When I walk in I'm V.I.P.
Balling

breaking out
Try to stop my plans you getting taken out
Like Kayla on a date watching Taken 3 while we making out
Niggas call me Kaep
Watch me take a knee

would you run wit me
Swear that boy ran out of feelings
Aint no love in eem
Know it aint no punking me
There aint no punk in me
How you gon be hating

thing that's keeping me from always breaking down
I won't lie
Can't feel my face right now
My lifes a mess
I need some answers
Maybe I will find myself in

Tell the Truth [Live At Hammersmith Odeon]

Eric Clapton

Crossroads Guitar Festival 2007 [DVD]

2010

by
Better come to terms with your fellow men soon because

Whole world is shaking now, I can feel it
A new dawn is breaking now, I can see it

The Hard Way

JT the Bigga Figga

Don't Stop Til We Major [2006]

1996

up with a freak by the cafeteria 
Hair was long, pretty with butt 
I told the freak I was about to cut 
So call me at eight and don't be late 
When

The Hard Way

JT the Bigga Figga

Don't Stop Til We Major

1996

pimpin that Benjamin Franklin
So I walked the halls, wishin the Merrier
Hooked up with a freak by the cafeteria
Hair was long, pretty with butt
I told

people
That's wassup
I ain't ever told no lie on my people
That's wassup
I couldn't fold I had to ride for my people
That's wassup
Ain't getting by I'm

Pay me by the pay pal
I'm lookin' at Benjamin, like hey, pal

Look me in my eyes see a masquerade
Born in 98' same vibe still from yesterday
Today

I'm breaking it everytime
Cause my touch is special
I put extra effort
I do everything required
I don't even tell a lie
When it comes to pressure
I'm

The Ballad of Blasphemous Bill

Hank Snow

The Singing Ranger, Vol. 3

1994

the light o' day or under the peak-faced moon;
In cabin or dance-hall, camp or dive, mucklucks or patent shoon;
On velvet tundra or virgin peak, by glacier,

Bitch I came up in this shit here by myself
Don't need no nigga with me, bitch, I'm by myself
Bitch I take my lick, I do my time by myself
It's just

feel comfortable
He's all you've ever known

And you say 
I love every lie about you
Your lips on my forehead it makes me feel like a kid again
And he

right
What does love look like?

Wish I could pick up the phone, ma' 
I'm mentally in the zone, I'm 
Working so hard I'm alone, lie
Questionin' which way

and uneducated and constipated
What I lay every statement should be the defecation
My denim made by respected Asians I dress amazing
My shirt so crazy I get away

over me?
You're the part of me that I don't wanna see
I can live forever here


by Breaking Benjamin

Sitting on the North Star
Hot Spitter, rise to the top with it
Beast Coast hitter, blessed by god's fingers
Talkin' 'bout, I dunno when I will stop
Nigga me

By the darkest river, beneath the leafless trees
I think I'm drowning, this dream is killing me
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
In the coldest winter,

By the darkest river, beneath the leafless trees
I think I'm drowning, this dream is killing me
(Wake up, wake up... wake up)
In the coldest winter,

cappin shit
She get grimey
I be smashin it
When she find me
We love to smoke
Im breaking it in
Papers and toe
We bun till its thin
Cash by the load
We