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It’s how you have the upper hand when lower hands are dealt
This is from experience, betrayals that I’ve felt
Nobody grabbed my hand when I was begging

Daddy I'm in Love with a Gangster

Knightowl

Chicano Ballerz

DO YOU REMEMBER OUR FIRST DATE?
I TRIED TO GRAB YOUR HAND 
YOU PUSHED ME BAK AND TOLD ME TO STOP 
WHEN ALL I WANTED TO DO WAS HOLD THAT TRY TO MAKE YOU

shit is boring
Me and Spitta got a key, we been recording
Remember when we couldn't afford it
Now it's private when we boarding it

Benz on Grovers

walk by I drip and I got the sauce you can put me on a chip
I told myself I'm a beast and I got the motto in my head on repeat

I'm on Fleek I'm on Fleek

Fuck Louie Voton call me Gucci mane
Baby got long ass butt call her rubber band
Send you to the upper room with my upper hand
I be in the woods with

is to be loved by you
To be hugged by you
Baby just to be touched by you
Warmth of your hands
Freezes me right where I stand
So proud I get to be your

This is Angel G 
This life O Kogbagidi
No be school when you go let you make Money 
No be money when you get give you life to live 
All are the gift

Ooh Boy

Rose Royce

Greatest Hits [Whitfield]

1980

hope you feel the same way too 

I watch you walk by my window and I don't even know your name 
Well my heart skips a beat and I feel weak 
When my

To when everything was fine
I wanna be all by myself
With nobody by my side
And when it all comes down
I came right on time
Just to see you fall apart
In

Wnyu 89.1 Freestyle 5/10/2000

Necro

I Need Drugs

2000

You really think you won't end up like Jeff Healy, barely
Able to see me when you're near me, jooks for dirty looks
Me being shook of a want to be

dreams, and lift every voice
Put away the childish games, take back what your
I see that you, want it, you gotta stay covered
Even when trouble seems

hands
Yeah, this world can chew you up
And spit you out, I understand
There's a reason why I let 'em
Put them nails inside my hands J
You got a friend in

Everything I am I'm trading
Got my life 
In your hands 
All my plans 
Cause I'm trading 
What's good for me
Cause YOU'RE good for me

I know it's been a while

us off when we made inventions
It would kill em to the core if we made a living
If mirrors too far remember ya hands black
You in a mine field already

Square Three

Buck 65

Square

2003

Looks like you're diamonds scratched and hearts champed
Play along, safe inside me it doesn't matter what you think
You no-floats, and row boats when you

for me?
For me yaya
I know you don't hear this a lot
And I shouldn't even tell this
My right hand running under your bra
Ya holding my left one on your

got shot by the
I taste blood while sippin' my tea
Put a couple chains on my neck
Because honestly I'm not free
What the fuck do you want from me

Brodie Macck man
I told 'em I bet they'll remember the name
I told coach put me in the game
Posted with big dogs in the paint
I can hit the shot

Anxiety it's killing me
But can't no nigga put no fear in me
But can't no nigga put no fear in me

Tore me apart
When I knew you wasn't gone stay

know how to do this properly
At it from the start hate it when you bitches copy me
Y'all made it a trend to label me an anomaly
Honest with my words

you should at least should be times by two
Or should we stop saying we're busy?
If you don't fuck with me, calm, at least say it positively
Look, many

Jon close by too
Right about now 
I need everybody to get they motherfuckin' hands up
(Everybody get your hands up)
And wherever the fuck you from

and grams
I see my fans, they all happen to ask
Young Bo, when you gon' put the game
Back in the trance?
I'm like, "I'm on it, I'm on it"
You see how I be

with you, rather than by the window sill
Filled with the hate and fears I feel
That keep me awake, whereas you keep me safe
You see they keep me awake