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from being a slave in your mind, you're very welcome
You tell me my song is more than a song, it's surely a blessing
But a prophet ain't a prophet till
sparkling gems
Slipping into your eye soon it will be over
Which is precisely what the child in my dream said
Holding my hand, pointing at the roiling
to your arm and your feet
When you going to make a change in your life?
I -I eh, fallen way too low (Way too low)
I got blood in my hands (Blood in my
a home
In these arms of mine
You'll never stand alone
Love is standing by
Mm-hmm
Oh, yes, it is, yes
If there's a day
When the rain should find
don't beat me up is on my birthday.
BRIAN
Oh shut up.
BEN
Well, your type makes me sick! You come in here, you get treated like
Royalty, and everyone
on the phone
You can call Jake Shuttlesworth
I’m on the Skytel
Coping bales from Ms. Butterworth
Hand me my mail
Meet me by the shuttle
All I want is bundles
I
Pull that truck around, niggas is duckin' clips
Hi, I'm the Black Slim Shady
I unpack the heat with my oven mitts
I tip-toe around in my Chucks
the back of the car
Heaven feels right when I hold you, girl, in my arms
I am not afraid to chase my dreams out on the farm
She is a rebel with a heart full
your column in inches
Five stars, even if the critics don't give this
Eleven out of ten on my worst days
But they didn't believe it in the first place
time
So grab a hold of your seats while I open your mind
And take you back to when I dropped down from heaven
And I came out my moms and had a mic as my
the composition?
My position if it isn't inquisition listen
Questions I got questions
Why is music different from other professions?
How come I ain't dippin' in
in her mouth
Thermometer fuck it, a 100 miles per hour
I been one to have these new
Niggas under my left arm
Flow game weak like they balls is stepped
sober
Perpendicular to the square, we stand bold like Flare
Escape from your dragon's lair
In particular, my beats travel like a vortex
Through your
sober
Perpendicular to the square, we stand bold like Flare
Escape from your dragon's lair
In particular, my beats travel like a vortex
Through your
releases, become masterpieces
Oh jeezus, my style is sick like pork greases
[Chorus]
And I can't hold it in (I can't hold it in)
I gotta let it all out
track with H-A W-K
From the Dead End to the west of Fewquay
Blue on grey is what I'm riding mayn
I'm that Southside type stunner
On these blocks I be
the streets
Side by side, watchin' hustles, now she blazed like the streets
This is for my women living in the struggle
Getting brought into this world
the streets
Side by side, watchin' hustles, now she blazed like the streets
This is for my women living in the struggle
Getting brought into this world
you hold me, by my side you'll always be
You take each and every day oh-so-special
I love the way you hold me, in your arms I'll always be
You take each
my auntie is a man now, slight bravado
Scratchin' the likes from lotto
Hopin' that she pull up tomorrow
So I can hang out in the front seat
Six by
Deep in the night
I hold you close
My love is for you is overflowing
In my arms
You drift asleep
And I listen to your breathing
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
In my
met
Under this old hat's two arms that long to hold you tight
And the boots I'd walk the soles off of to be here by your side
And every night in my
husband
You’re true to him, but not to me
Is that a vision arising from the abyss?
Your gaze so drawn to the depths, so fixed on him!
You see my open arms
you hold me, by my side you'll always be
You take each and every day oh-so-special
I love the way you hold me, in your arms I'll always be
You take each
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