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My arm fell asleep
Beneath your gravity
But I didn't want to move
Or make you wake
I just wanted you to stay
"Lady Bird" on the screen
Casting your

lady, you give wings to fly
Amazing, really looks gorgeous

Sleeping all to, her, talk about dreams
Her face, a catalyst to my feeling
This a fantasy, not

Listen, my auntie weepin' by my mom, I almost shed a tear
It's been a minute, I ain't felt this feelin' in some years
I'm thankful for the people

Ay ay ay yuh
Ah yuh ay ay
Told that bitch fuck you
I've been living by the minute
Pick up the cash, take it back, watch how it pivot
Brand new kicks

a nose bleed, 
SCREAMING there ain't no place like home, with no keyes,
.wish I had a brain, a little dome'd be sweet, 
.my lady wants the same, eh guess

dress
Rim offset I'm a dog marrying me Miss Lady is far fetched
Run Simmons leathers the MC never lost
I'm cut from Biggie's Coogi sweater cloth
"X"

that
Was down by the river
Go out into the land understand
I am the giver got my quiver full of raps
And I'm ready to attack
Brought along some books in

Dollars and Cars

Finley

Tutto è Possibile

2006

voice, too sweet 
"Lady, I'm all ears!" 

Luckily my devil said to me : 
"Go! Go! Go! Go!" 
"Thank you, God!" 
My angel didn't answer back 

You're

House of Negotiable Affections

Zona Jones

Harleys & Horses

2004

More Longhorn Texas cattle than I have ever seen
And the finest little cathouse this side of New Orleans

In the House of Negotiable Affections
Every

Carried with me daily
Wanted to carry on my name when
I had the little baby
Thinking in deep ways til my soul is torn
Of the bitter sweet day I came home

 on a
Nigga that inspired you
I'm not replying to little niggas
That I'm a giant to (Not at all)
Before you rap about a brick nigga buy a few
(Ha ha ha)
I eat

Walk the Walk

Special Ed

Revelations

1995

make fake soft
Little jingles
Sell a few singles
But that ain't shit
Cause a hit ain't a hit without the lyricalist
And at 22 
I'm takin any crew
At any

(WAH)

All the ladies look so cool. (That’s right)
Boxed wine by the whirlpool (Pop Pop)
Getting played like a cartoon (Man C’mon)
Taking selfies in

are out to get
What I work for
You're my sweet escape
You're the cream in my ice
Who likes to give advice
And cheer me on
I cheer you on
We have so much

(So in love)
(More in love)

I just need you near me
With you, it's easier to get by
Like blue skies on a Sunday morning
I know that heavens

Hey lady
Confessing baby every little thing you do drives me crazy
They don't wanna see you with me baby girl they're just hating
They just wanna be

I'm lookin tight I'm on fleek
These nigges roll up one by one tryna' get the go on me
I tell um something slick like hey this cookie jar is not for

sweet and she poppin.... Yeah she my little Dr Pepper. Filna dip down the pac coast. Top down while we do the most. Sights set on our dreams cause we got

gunnin for sac
From hunters to hunted , keep screaming his name

Keegan Murray, let that thing fly
Got a little wiggle, he glides
Vision is precise like

My name's Mary but some call me trouble 
Live a tormented life
I'm the sweetest of painted ladies 
A little crazy that's true 
Just be careful or some

A Walk in the Irish Rain

U.S. Navy Country Current

Navy Blue Bluegrass

2001

A sweet little lady with a glass of stout
Sippin' it down 'til the foam runs out
She'll help her old man home again
With a walk in the Irish rain.