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is cash
Jetlagged hoe, She suck my dick in the air, Baby she already know how fast to go
Huh like Rick flair all on my jean, Baby i'm up in the castle,

two or three days the wisdom kicks in, fills my head
By then I see the ashes where a bridge once was steady
I'm ready, to begin again, but trust is hard

"Peter Pan, that's what they call me
I promise that you'll never be lonely" and ever since that day
I am a lost boy from Neverland
Usually hanging out with

on me but I ain't ever met bruh,
I been hella lost,
At the end of the day they gone hate regardless,
Trappin out through the day, late nights in

Nothing Like Your Love

Hillsong

Zion

2013

and the lost
You gave Your only Son
To bear my shame upon the cross

Your love
Brighter than the sun
More beautiful than words could ever say
This endless

I just rolled a backwood of some s**t ion know the name to
Tryna keep composure kuz a n***a on that drank too
I just realized won’t no day go by that

motherfucker
I'm wasted, taste for hatred
Nothing's sacred to me
You see, what I want I take it
By any means necessary
Bitch, stay in the kitchen
It's the place

visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door
This it is, and nothing more'

Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer
`Sir,' said I, `or

visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door
This it is and nothing more"

Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer
"Sir," said I, "or

door--
Some late visiter entreating entrance at my chamber door;
This it is and nothing more."

Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer,

entreating entrance at my chamber door
This it is and nothing more

Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer
Sir said I, or madam, truly your

back, I lost it again
Uh-oh, this is cutthroat
These are all things you must know
Hearing all my songs, but you can’t get enough though
If your laughing,

friends
My mother and my father
My grandpa, Rick and my brother, Dan

Im sure you've asked yourself
Is this song ever gonna end?
I ask myself the same thing

when that Wu-Tang rocked wishing hip Hop
Come on back to me
All' them opportunities I let Go by all' them days lost getting high
Come on back to me

chick like Vandross
Drop on the track like Rick Ross

im a  mother fucking boss
Roll with classy bitches
Tell them thots to get lost
stacking all this

I've done
Was it something that I said
Lost inside these thoughts, I'm feeling trapped in my own head
So, will it ever end
Tell me, will this ever end

an ugly truth
It's all the ugly truth

Realize that no one ever cared
This industry is a monster on the feed
And we're all just pawns in it all, sucked in

Word to the Mutha!

Bell Biv DeVoe

WBBD-Bootcity! The Remix Album

1991

Hoo
Ooh
Yeah

People come
People go
In this business
You'll never, never know

Some are good
Some are bad
You know we got
What no one's ever

wouldn’t mean nothing without rap
This is the theme music
Me and my playlist done been through it

This is the soundtrack
My life wouldn’t mean nothing

C U When U Get There

Coolio

My Soul

1997

thought that it was funny
But who's the dummy, 'cause, now you done lost the hustler
A down-ass brother done been replaced by a buster
And though I got

distance
Our lost endeavors mean nothing to me now
Buried in the ground seven feet beneath us
Never getting out
You aren't the first to feel this torn
But

to last forever
Today is here
Tomorrow's not clear
Nothing's gonna last forever
Ever
Ever Ever Ever now
No one's gone live forever now
We only survive

to last forever
Today is here
Tomorrow's not clear
Nothing's gonna last forever
Ever
Ever Ever Ever now
No one's gone live forever now
We only survive

the wrist ice of Rick Ross
Pulled up on beside ya flicked off
You a big dog?
Bitch get lost
Fingers crossed
that you think of pissing off
Me
Cause I’ll sit