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at 11: 00 y'all was
Leavin' 6: 00 in the mornin'
Cause them underage bitches had to be
To school by 8: 00
My belt always a lil' loose
To get a handgun

though, Bill, for puttin' pills in them bitches drinks (Damn)
Meek Mill came home, got picked up in a helicopter
Went to the game, was in the locker room

brother is something like
Trump in the white house rags to riches
From kings cross station get the bag and business

Donald trump got me pimping like we was

To Keep My Love Alive

Anita O'Day

Anita O'Day and Billy May Swing Rodgers and Hart [LP]

1960

killed his dad and that was patricide
One night I stabbed him by my mattress-side
To keep my love alive
To keep my love alive
To keep my love alive

your face very sparky 
in the sense that your love is my heartbeat 
She want to be there & permanent like sharpie 
Drink of Bacardi while we listening

My flow was opium, we cock bottles and open them
The relevance

Stop by, tryna see a nigga
All I buy is these trees, king
100 ki's in them

Gen Z just grew desensitized by all the bad news
Seen George Floyd and a million others murdered in cold blood
And we supposed to stand together now?

Complexion (A Zulu Love)

Rapsody

To Pimp a Butterfly

2015

to be so mistaken
By different shades of faces
Then Whit' told me, "A woman is woman, love the creation"
It all came from God, then you was my

them

Late nights 
Early mornings
Cake ain't right 
Been going all in
Love the grind 
Never boring
Going all out 
Like a shortage 

No complaints over

think I'm fallin deep in love again
Oh, Ben
I think I'm fallin deep in love again

I've fallen for a lot of dudes
(That was way before I met you)
George

Born again 
Reaching high 
One day I will fly
You and I 
Siblings in Christ
We'll soar beyond the skies
Yeah 
This is destined
For all love and mercy 
I

places to visit in London:

The London Necropolis Railway: This eerie railway line was used to transport the dead from central London to a cemetery in

Last Dance

Master P

Street Life [Solar]

1998

Chorus 



(C-Murder) 

I'm waking up in cold sweats 

I just realized 

It wasn't a dream 

I shot that fool in the drive by 

another

He did not come in the dawning. He did not come at noon;   
And out of the tawny sunset, before the rise of the moon,   
When the road was a gypsy’s

the hums of the neons
The smell of pinesol and Marlboro lights
It's was adding up to be just another Friday
Till you walked in that night
I fell in love in

real
We in the stu 24/7 365 you dig
It's madness around here you dig
We all y'all got one

I was built to be sharp right
I thought the road was straight

they mausoleum doors
Pussy getting wet as she
Walking through my morgue
Grants, Jacksons no room for George
Yeh, the Fear of God’s in you muthafuckers

liking you too
I be vibing with you
Let it end in my room room room
Fire in the booth
You don't have any clue
Yeah we reach for the moon
Never play by

"Motherly Love” 
Lima Ft. Niza X

Prelude (By Hanifah George)
She’s the behind the scenes worker, underpaid in thank yous, 
Winning in spaces she’s

murdered by George Zimmerman
Boy, how do we feel?
How do we feel lately?
This kid was 15 years old being followed by a grown man with a gun
We were very

body felt broken my knees collapsed in that room
I woke up early at six
Hopped in my old Ford, escape
And left that campus destroyed
By 46 and 3rd Street

her smell
of destruction
so heavy 
like the past
I vanished at last

In My Room
In My Room 
In My Room

I wish I was stranded
with my Love
In some

your library books from last year 
Past due 
Percy was persistent I listened now I'm way past truth
Take it out to college Mr. George got the focus group

blowing up
When I walk by you start folding up
See your face on my page, I’m scrolling up
Was childish but now I’m growing up
Let it sink in then start