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passing by your backa ways he dey cause trobul for my medullar
Omotena why you you stole a lot from me my heart and two things wey I no forget.
Hey what

to feel...
Strange!
How I lose my mind every time you call my name
How my walls come down every time I see your face
Your sweet smile drains all my pain away

galore
Raw as can be, I can be much more
Adore my sweet gift shot
Like Quickdraw McGraw
It's plenty much, plenty much to go around
I weigh 'em by the hand

Eko ni London 
Eko o
Eko ni London 
Eko na My London yea 

Eko o
Eko Eko too sweet like sugar
Eko o I want to shitta to chop amala shitta 
Eko o Eko

on my back wondering why oh why 

This life is to sweet to waste 
All of the things to taste and
The beauty from everything
Oh all the joy it brings
I

coming outside tho
In the ghetto ain't no such thing as time outs
Trying to chill they start shooting your blinds out
We getting money we ain't here just

remains the same
Memories burned in my mind distort
Like broken glass in empty frames
No remorse for the things I've said or done
Call it a just in case

hatin' on the low though
We gon' get by, we gon' get high
Roll up all this weed, blow that shit up in the sky

Gotta vision, baby, I'ma chase until my

Ghost Song

The Doors

The Very Best of the Doors [2007 2-CD/DVD]

2007

Awake
Shake dreams from your hair
My pretty child, my sweet one
Choose the day and choose the sign of your day
The day's divinity
First thing

Now Lately I've been losing sleep
Cause he might walk in on you and me
But now every time he go to leave
Here I am back on my knees
And now we're

old Nigga ain't a thing sweet
Got my mind undefined by the man or the street 
So before you start talking understand me
Unless you want this deadweight

a young black boy who got No dough
Living with my parent no Friends oh no
I ain't going to be watching p o No
I don't wanna attract g o no

By this time
Not

chair
Momma told me sweet things
Momma working over night
Snuck out with the street team
Friending for a brick
Caught up in a street dream
Now I'm tryna

the things I craved I'm running out of time
I'll die inside a fake child's dream
Inside
I cry
I yield
Please come by
Sweet tranquility
All the games you play

Ride Through the Country

Colt Ford

Live from Suwannee River Jam

2009

seen alotta things in my life time, that's why I walk the line, 
I'm just a simple man, and I ain't in the things for cheep thrills, 
But all my scars

I'd Like To

Corinne Bailey Rae

Corinne Bailey Rae [2 CD]

2006

intimate, used to dream of someone to love
Now you come, and you go right by me
I know I'm in love

(I'd, I'd) like to put my fingers on you
(I'd, I'd)

I'd Like To

Corinne Bailey Rae

Corinne Bailey Rae

2006

intimate, used to dream of someone to love
Now you come, and you go right by me
I know I'm in love

(I'd, I'd) like to put my fingers on you
(I'd, I'd)

Let's go
First things first, lust, I love all my niggas
Even haters, see you laters, involve all my niggas
Need some printout t-shirts, lemme call my

There was one thing on my mind
I wish I could have
Candy for breakfast
Sugary sweet
Candy for breakfast
I want a treat
Candy for breakfast
If you ask me

off not giving a fuck
Gott-ha Bunch of tickets every Box he could check
My pops threw me in the truck by the scruff of my neck
One thing my dad said

Keep a quick pace so nobody knows what I am thinking
Wear a sweet face cus the pain is free, no longer sinking
In a deep state
Screw conspiracies,

got trapped in the palm of your hand
Kiss me on both my cheeks
You can tell which is sour and which tastes sweet
But baby please tell me that you won't

swim like crazy knowing I'm that mf who can raise the roof in this bitch
Imma go ahead and put my name in "the book"
You gon learn who I am just by

had your memory
To ease my pain
Thoughts of sweet connections with your interface
Is the only thing that's kept me sane

We were strolling
By the cargo