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We on now baby 227
Hutch, Habbie, SNS holla at your boy
Blockworks
By the time niggas realize what happened
It'll already be too late
By then

em 
Hoes so shady in a time when you can't even trust your spouse
I am from the generation of rick James bitch nigga fuck yo couch 
And all I want is

beasts
And I might smoke these swisher leaves but I swear ain't shit sweet
And I can't say no gang shit on a song cause that ain't me
And I'm riding by

Moody's Mood

Richie Cole

More of the Most Romantic Jazz Music in the Universe

2004

this weather, my dear?
This little dream might fade away
There I go talking out of my head again, oh baby
Won't you come and put our two hearts

Moody's Mood for Love

Frankie Valli & the Four Seasons

Jersey Boys: Music from the Motion Picture and Broadway Musical

2014

this weather, my dear?
This little dream might fade away
There I go talking out of my head again, oh baby
Won't you come and put our two hearts

of coffee
Extra sugar and extra cream, I'm living the dream
(Hit or miss, hit or miss)

I'm sweet enough but there's no harm in getting sweeter
Just ask

time
To buy you up a chateau
Put your vision on a board by the front Do
Even though we still feel the knock of Jim Crow
Hindsight's 20/20 but your path

The wheels spit up sand into the out reaching hand
For bloodied David suspended in his own glare

And there, little James Dean in his leather jacket dream
With

the deluxe bitch
(CHOLo, this the deluxe bitch)


Keep it coming, I just made 2 mil in 1 hit
You blinded by some government run shit
Keep 'em dumb then
(Keep

Comin' Up

Pimp C

Greatest Hits

2008

real them ho's fake
I'm Sweet James Jones when you come through bitch
I treat you good because you know I'm rich
I was in the ghetto-had nothin'
Sold

Comin' Up

Pimp C

Southern Smoke, Vol. 17: The Texas Mixtape Massacre

2006

real them ho's fake
I'm Sweet James Jones when you come through bitch
I treat you good because you know I'm rich
I was in the ghetto-had nothin'
Sold

this weather, my dear?
This little dream might fade away
There I go talking out of my head again, oh baby
Won't you come and put our two hearts

I don't have time for Cain and able raps
The MC who sat by the lake perhaps
Staring at your wave
But now he's waving back
And I am so niel in da

to lose, winning is my own tradition
I dream big! You know I make the change right?
I'm up in the game and niggas gotta hang tight
I'm like an animal

Dream by any means if you occupy the space
Picture Martin King and Malcolm in the middle of a spaceship
Wait, just then the Grand Priest told Whis
Like

chillin in the Maybach
Kill em softly sweet revenge we call it payback
Draco it hold thirty right where the waist at
Lay low then lay thirty where his face

couldn't give a fuck about you
These niggas sweet baby ruth
They know Big Husky the truth
They know imma talk my shit whenever I'm in the booth
Shid I just

away from the world so easily
Conversations so smooth you make living look easy
I wish you'd let me stop by on that snowy night
Tell me why you stick

money shit not cheap
Leave that lame ass nigga rolling in the deep
Finna wake niggas up ain't no sweet dreams
I'm a nightmare, the reason why they don't

choose to do is lame

Now I drip like water
I was poor like rain
Bitch, my soul on fire
I was forged by flames
Hold on tighter to endure that pain
If it's

I'm in the trap
Hitting licks
I'm feeling like
James, Rick
Dirty my cup
Take a sip
I hit yo shawty
Then I dip
I've always flexed
Since a jit
Dream

moments
And if this is a song overlooked and passed by happy to stay that way
Say what you mean mean what you say 
It's hardly James Bond gets the girl

contact with the same old me
Not ready to blame it on me,
she's lying naked between em sheets waiting on me
By the time I come home she'll be way too

the industry today
The first like
Jedidia ojo who gave the best speech
And then
Moyorose who gave other kids sweets
A lot of games behind the scenes
You only see