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the year ran by
All these nights with you swear my tears ran dry
I said fuck pride fuck pride
I want love want compromise
Didn’t know we’d be confined
So

I Miss My Love

Fabolous

Loso's Way

2009

Better not be no bull shit, I ain't even wit that

Back to what a nigga came out here for
This 5ct. Diamond without near flaw's

Head back

Never saw my future, I was blinded by my own sin
Haven't found a way to shed my own old skin
Fooled by the illusions in my time of trying
This fairy

Come home
I can't wait
Your dome
Can Break
For now, I just pretend you're by my side
You tell me what you're doing and I like high five
But just have

the hope that gets me through
It wouldn’t be Christmas without you
 

V2
I see you in our children’s eyes
As they look in the Christmas lights
This is

my eyes
I was so surprised, like what the hell is this
He said, man 
THATS FIRE
He proceeded with the basics
Take this with this, Light shit, wait five

Chained to my desk by debt my ties a noose around my neck
Never slept anxiety and stress wrestle me to rest
I claim I'm blessed last bible verse I

grace I be living large
2022 show me bad
Life fuck me hard without feeling bad
Cried in my room I be feeling sad
But by his grace I'm back I'm better
5 in

Grown Man Business (Fresh Vintage Bottles)

Mos Def

The New Danger

2004

federal cases with legal aids
The unlit stage tonight performing lime desires to eat
Can get you in a 8 by 5, the corner's younger
I smell feel touch

well now I'm at my bottom line I better make it more impact-full...
 life is just a reenactment laying on your back and...

Hook

V2: Owen Chaim

through it ever since I was young
I was a kid without a mom, she wasn't mine without a son
Only person that stuck by my side was my bro
We was always

L.O.V.E. wait and see
I think you should fuck with me
Like boom-bap beats and eazy-e
You and me are OTP
I'm hoffman and you're LSD
You fix my HPPD
I

Beat got me feeling like I'm on the westside
Cali trees in my lungs got me too high
Going up short nigga feeling nine-five
I might have to risk it

it
Been on a hunting binge for Benjamin’s
I switch my gear from 1st to 5th that mean I go 0 to 100 quicc
Do big shit without the stench
Hittin liccs

hell yeah, she gon' scream
Yo, my top five up the pole

Yo, hey, look
My top five up the pole, he don't need no fuckin' beam
My niggas come through, we

Gyananjan Shalakaya.
 Chakshur-oonmeelitam yena tasmai Shri Gurave Namah. 

My Salutations to that reverential teacher, who opened my eyes, by
applying

without no time
So a dead spitta with ya ghost lines
These are motor skills
Tell them boys i need a signature to know its real
Starting five yeah thats

I need to go outside
To have you by my side
We're god of the outside every night
Found you on the other side
You on the other side
I took you and I

orders without question

Nine tucked in my jeans, I'm ready to go to war. One phone call, Send lethal shooters to your door. And you know we getting lit

I

once inspired my voice?
Do I become his prey, do I have any choice?

He kills without a thought, he murders all that's good
I know I can't refuse,

bank full
But I grab that bull
By the horns
Cuz my pos-i-tivity's scorned
Since they rather mourn
Than celebrate (Aye)
On the day to day (Day)
Where did

I can't face it
Call the shots for now my mind it keeps racing I
Can't see 5 feet or 5 years in-front of me
Can't keep on pushing without nothing

again
My rose has yet to blossom, my cape remains in gotham
Where i belong till i can say "i win," without "i fought him"
My soul is rotten, my deeds

the Prada mama
Jog five miles a day then I hit the sauna
My girls rock Chanel and smoke mad marijuana

Chorus

Inhale this, clench your fist
Then ya, feel