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the ends
Mi never in bed by ten
Mi a lickle bwoyyy, chilling in the ends
Mi never in bed by ten
Pain
Pain in my heart
Let me tell you how my story starts
baby you can put ya trust in me
Ghetto love story
This a ghetto love story
This a ghetto love
This a ghetto love story
This a ghetto love story
This
wanted was a father to give him some love
Tell him that he love him, that he need him
Promise he won't ever leave him
Never smoke crack, never lie,
down to you
Should I tell you my story
King wise
Should I break it down to you
They use to underate me call me names
Too small for my grades
Too small
only one most high
Thank you for bringing me life
Thank you for giving me time
Just know I'm making it mine
Stories in the process
I got stories in
ya
Tell me ya
Tell me ya
Write a story about me in the future
Tell me then
Tell me then
Tell me then
Read a story about me in your life, babe
So tell
gonna be here too
On the map like that
Tell me homie where's you?
What a story
Yeah what a story
They gon' have to make a movie for me
For me
And you
tell you we paid more
You love a good hand whenever the card dealt
But what love got to do with it when you don't love yourself?
I do what I wanna
These the stories
Some don’t live to tell
I wrote this shit in Braille Braille
I really did by the way
I ain’t write this
I wrote this shit in Braille
Word
Who was in the beginning and created the world
Tell me the story of the God who came to earth, earth
Tell me the story of the God of love
Who
Another story here for the headlines
Love be my destiny
Destiny, I'm lost
Inside there's something deeper
With you, it keeps me warm
Love be my
understand you and he get that
Girl quit playing go get that
I ain't nothing to do with that
I know one day you gon talk about me
Tell him what you wanna tell
shoulder
My minutes won't roll over
My bars like bulldozers
Fire, let's call it solar
Hold up, let me tell you
A little story about me
Hold up, let me tell
booking all this studio time, dawg I need that cake
So tell me what you know about having a vision
My dreams coming to fruition, I'm paying my sisters'
booking all this studio time, dawg I need that cake
So tell me what you know about having a vision
My dreams coming to fruition, I'm paying my sisters'
inlove with you
Cmon just grab me by the hand
We can rock it till the end
I'm writing you this love story
To tell you how I feel
Can you hear me out this
Where you go (uh), remember me
I'm the best thing in his story
Why you all in my grill?
Why? Why? Ooh-why?
Can you pay my bills
Can you pay my
Where you go (uh), remember me
I'm the best thing in his story
Why you all in my grill?
Why? Why? Ooh-why?
Can you pay my bills
Can you pay my
on Christmas Eve
Every time I hear that rhyme
I love it even more
Tell me a story
About the night before
[Lil' Romeo:]
Could it be a dream
I think I
on Christmas Eve
Every time I hear that rhyme
I love it even more
Tell me a story
About the night before
[Lil' Romeo]
Could it be a dream?
I think I
me making some fast money
Plus the people they had love for me
Cus my ambition was to hustle to go and get it and bring it in
On the interstate 95
show you something else
If they let me talk
But I don't know if I'll ever get a chance to tell my story before a judge
Because I think the murder's
prescribing me pills asking me questions like Do you have anxiety still, heres a number for a therapist and tell them your ill, but I'm definitely impressed
an actor, I'd rather be tha author
Title of the story the makin' of a martyr,
World full of jealousy tell me why I bother,
Your a bench warmer hatin'
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