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of paper signed and left with a fifteen cent tip that Marsha had
Gotten out of her mother's small beige pocketbook in the den. "What do you
Think it is
gestured, raising her arms upwards in defense. "The thing is, after a
while, you get tired of fighting with him, you know, and after all I didn't
really do
Heartaches By The Number
(Harlan Howard)
Now I've got heartaches by the number troubles by the score
Every day you love me less each day I love you
Welcome To Hellfest this is our home
With people like us
You are never alone
(Nevva)
Welcome To Hellfest this is our home
Zone in and zone out
flex and shine where the sun is at
I put my heart up in this shit, and still can't find where the love is at
Serving in the kitchen call me the muffin
check
I really thought I had
Don't know why I did some of the things that I have
I move with love
Sometimes too much
Don't know any other show
Sometimes
All I wanna do is show love to my bro
All I wanna do is make sure he wouldn't go
All I gotta do is make sure that I will glow
All I gotta do to make
(like you)
So tell me what I gotta do
I've never been with a virgin, but I'd sure like to (yeah)
Is this love that I'm feelin'?
How do I describe
all fabricated
Universe is telling me women nothing but trouble
Warning signs are blowing by
I guess I love the color red now
Never keep my head down
What have I gone and done
Makes my trouble double
With these worries when surely
I ain't deservin' it none
Moanin' low
My sweet man is gonna go
time of trouble, wisdom in time of uncertainty, and sharing in time of happiness. He was always by our side.
Love is not an easy feeling to put into
rappin, you wasn't even tappin
Now that I'm done, you pat me on the back
and say what's happenin, I love the rhymes you announce
Heavy D's in effect with
is rent money due
Fucking with you (Flygod, ayo)
You love when I fuck you like you in trouble (ah)
Red Givenchys with the gold buckles
Moanin'
I realize I could be gone
I'm here, is the true meaning of love clear?
If love is pain, is love really fair?
Is the meaning of life just
enough (oh no, oh no)
She gives me the runaround
But I stay chasin'
But I need help, I'm in love with a crazy girl
But it's all good and it's fine by
Song
It's catchy as can be
(With a sly little beat)
(And the melody sweet keeps you tapping your feet)
And the title is Sam's Song
Nothing on your
you, I'll see you soon
The last words before the line cut
What good is the money if it comes with paranoia
Plus the ones you used to spend it on, aint
on her hair
She feel “slutty”
I said I can tell by the pussy
That shit gushy
I told her when we done with this shit
Roll up a spliffy
She said nigga god
It's getting kinda hard to find the peaks end
I stopped climbing months ago I haven't found a reason
Trouble In my brain turns to problems with my
Desperately tryna believe in something
It used to be trust and mutual love
Broken-hearted but I'm used to the cause
Still it is bruising my heart
Sick
Verse
Tryna fade away, I got an addiction, I need to deal with this passive aggression
Try to be cool she won’t give me no leverage, but say she love
smoking
I'm tactful I told cupid hit you with a arrow
Big vert with a big airplane seat let's cuddle
I love you you catch me when I stumble
I need peace
Got two bitches beefin with each other,
One my love and the other my lover
I be grabbing her ass, thats the way i go hug her,
Im just trynna fuck
to turn me inside out
Latifah is the name you love
Flying through rhymes like a dove
Slapping suckers with a glove
Challenge me and you will burn
Yes
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