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for the mothers who've ben stressing at night
Builds piled high plus they cutting off the lights
Working two jobs plus she playing two roles
A student

Summa Tha Time

Black Sheep

Non-Fiction

1994

the beat, sweet sweet, got you bopping down the street
Shorts to short-sets, shorties for short sex
Forties, my forte: butter fill and four Becks
That

to a king
Drop down on your knees
I got what u need
Niggas be thinking it's sweet
Then I send a blitz when we meet
Drop down on your knees
I go to the extreme

As e dey sweet us
E dey PAIN DEM
As e dey PAIN DEM
E go dey sweet us
Alright ladies and gentlemen
Like that Nickelodeon show, men am victorious
I

Sweet was her breath,
tasted by mine          Words are more effective when
concealed             Through the halflight on her
body             My fearful

Oh, finish starters all day
King of hearts, we don't play
I will show no remorse
If you bring that traitor my way
If you're crossing my land
Better

Blazx on chest when I’m counting blue hunnits
Eyes all me when I️ stepped on the function
Go get your bitch, 'cause she wantin' for somethin'
K.I.N.G

dirty minds
Your man Shay cuttin' heads like my man Jay
Fans pray for the shit we drop every damn day

(Hook)

(Verse 3: King Syze)
Check it out, uh, yo
I

that are gritty
Fat Joe told you that the jealous ones envy
And the hungry ones be plottin in the cut by the plenty
In my close the thirty years, I have

Said I've been getting by with my mind on E
Reality is sour but the pain's so sweet
Said I ain't living right and I know lowkey
This shit's so lonely

backseat
King Louis shoes on my feet, ain't cheap
Gucci Mane street, I'm so concrete
Me and Zay's style is so unique
Got your baby brother sellin' work for

I don’t wanna crash now
In withdrawal without you
Te quiero, my sweet tooth
Nike sb, cookies and cream
you like Ben and Jerry’s, baby taste so sweet
I

Sweet ee eee
Sweet ee eee

I'ma set a test for you cuz you're never the first
You can not hide and you can never pretend
How can you love me when you

in my brain like the mentalist
I do mental shit
But with a heart that makes up for what a mess it is
Shit I guess it is
But I can rest with it
Cuz I'm

It's about our time, I know our time
I play piano on my dance crew
It's Christmas Eve, Christmas Eve, Christmas Eve, yo

Gotta make a party for Christmas

want my last name
I'm leading the league oh what you play I'm in the cash game
Past lames ain't know I got the juice by the o z
No intro the hoes Man

Joanna
You make me ting ah ling ah ling
But my name e no be 2 baba
Joanna
I been chasing you for ages
But you running like you mo Salah
I can't do

in my lane yeah yeah
Black tints in my shades
Summer sweet, lemonade
Got me chillin' by the beach
I ain't leaving here for days
Wrist watch

King of the World

Point of Grace

How You Live [Deluxe Edition]

2007

'Cause he knows the jokes that always make her laugh
He takes her for ice cream instead of her nap
At the end of the day by the light of the moon
They

did get around around
My head my solitary my innermost lounge 
Paper planes  flew me from Lagos to Tokyo 
 Imaginary hive sweet like oreos 
Sound

Honey Tree

Sunz of Man

Saviorz Day

2002

Uh, a Sun of Man letter right here, this one is written for ya'll
Another scripture, this one is written for the young black sister
(She was a run

Shebi na bumbum, wey dey place me like rondon
Girl your body sweet like tomtom
And your body be like ghana shitor
My baby na Cha Cha, chocolate
For this

able to preach
And I may not be able to sing
I may not be able to do very much
For my Lord and King.

But if this one thing I'm persuaded
Oh, do not tell

go sweet if you no get bar
How you want take call if u no get card
For cellular, but u dey burst my medulla
Ahhhhhh ah

I could have done some 
Magical