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and together
Fly around the circle nine times
Find the girl I need, here’s my description
She has a soul like mine
Tell her:
Hey
My name’s the same
As the one

a bitch in her feelings 
Or a bitch nigga kill me bet you won't put me in my grave
I remember when I ain't have no chain
But the bad bitches they would

niggas
Aye word?
I think you gotta kill these niggas
Just one time for the one time you heard me
Yo pass that shit bro
You already know (Yo this shit

Rap Like Me

Too Short

Short Dog's in the House

1990

York, back to California
I bumped your girlfriend, don't say I didn't warn ya
All this time you said she's your ho
You really shouldn't give baby all

Back again, in the rain
You must be feeling my pain
Because I'm drippin and I'm slippin
But I know my way
You know I'm ballin like I'm Pippen

like Rick Ross (HUH!)
They always counted me out
And I'm about to think about 'em when I count this 10 thou
About this time last year I was down, feeling

find that she cries, they got her back
Girl, I'm sorry for that time, and you do not get it
Man, you ain't here to show, how I'm sorry for this pain
Man,

moving and learn to play your cards
When i started chasing my dreams i couldn't sleep again
I just got her number but still picked her up this evening
If

went 180
The pain i have felt, I've been dealing with lately
Is making me suffer, I should buy a mercedes
To hide the pain, that was caused by this lady

stayed on the phone for so long the time went by fast
I truly feel like you're my twin flame
Just listen to the episode can you blame
I know I'll see you

go, go boy! I'm going steady
In loving arms this teddy is ready
He fixed the table for his and hers
And while the dinner simmers he served

'm the king of this dab shit
Come through dabbin' on your bitch
Fuck her real quick you would never know
I would never tell a soul
Quavo walked up in the room

Alice's Restaurant

Arlo Guthrie

The Best of Arlo Guthrie

1977

Massachusetts, where this is 
Happenin'. They got three stop signs, two police officers, and one police 
Car, but when we got to the scene of the crime, there

listen/ now what you say: horrified dreams/ wake up/ that’s one scream/ day by day/ now you here again

Pt 2

Oracle flow/ listen it’s me/ I get her pussy

still crying
And I ain't got time just
Money so I stay buying
Shit that'll never really
Fill her emotions
But that Marc Jacobs bag the color of love
Hope

They said they want to  hear my voice when it's got pain in it
So I won't mention her name
But for  now Let me start by explaining it
Let me start

This for the bitches who like songs to shake to
For niggas who let they hair down just to let they dreads loose
Bitches be tripping so I flew her out

time is different, I want to explain the right way, 
My mum was abused by Herman every single day, 
And Yvonne had to deal with what my mum wouldn't.

Jane, I say again
Everybody needs her simple and plain
My homegirl, Money Jane
My homegirl Money Jane (Money Jane)

I hope you witness the adventures

1. The Beginning

[Instrumental]

2. Better Than This

I've shed these tears a hundred times.
The bottles are broken, my well runs dry.
All these

silent, I think drooling, possibly asleep
I do love her so
The fence electrifies with a loud hum and blue sparks of light
Accompanied by tinny explosive

rules you gotta follow 
in this street life street life 
Member creepin out late 
under them street lights 
these street lights street lights 
 
Verse 1

to
Then I can hope to help somebody else grow too
If I don't use I won't lose
No more abuse
Never again will I ever feel used
By somebody who's as selfish

built a company

Had a daughter had to swallow my pride couple year's same shoe's
It's only fuck me because I fuck his boo
I'm gonna fuck her again