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Your housewife pretty desperate
Call me Mike Delfino
Don't fuck with me
I got that burner
That's a jalapeno
Oh
OMG I'm flipping out
My ex said, boy you

think you love me? No wonder I hate you

I'm just a little baby and I need your love
I need it more than water or the stars above
I'm such a little baby

a way to restart
I'd spend every day in your arms
Star-crossed lovers that's what we are
It's a shame our stars are so far apart
It's a shame our stars

see repulse in your eyes 
I'm done with these fucking lies like

Yeah, shawty you Dead Wrong
And now I know what the feeling is to be lead on
Now I

or the decorated CV.

A fish in a filthy sea and the devil had me hooked
A slave fish and he had the master, bait

Funny how much is subtracted from your life, yet

you tell me that my songs are dead
You know imma hit you with a "shut up meg"
Your goal is nowhere in sight
You send me hate and think its alright
It

to heal while you've been by yourself with your soul barred.

Hope It's true it's been too long
My pain is too great and I have nowhere to belong.
My

state is messed
Can't be a petrachan lover
I see love as a fucking myth
After you, can't love no other (can't love you)
I'm so hurt by my past

respect or decency
And my mental state is messed
Can't be a petrachan lover
I see love as a fucking myth
After you, can't love no other
I'm so hurt by my

What do you do when the love is gone
And the love is dead
When you're stuck up your head
And your girls in another man's bed
Causes me pain
I turn it

DONE
I'LL LEAVE THE SUN AND STARS
MY MODEST FLAT
GOES TO MY CAT
TO KEEP HER TUCKED AWAY FROM BEASTS OF PREY AND CARS
AND TO MY LOVER
I LEAVE THE WISH

a liar!
A lack of motivation
Stirs often in your head
Frustrated by the prospect
That your passions might be dead
Well, I have known you better
Than you

Sickness

Bobby Digital

Digital Bullet

2001

But I'm fierce as the cyclone winds that blew through Kansas
Have your clan stranded on the enchanted land of Gumas Azubar
Gem blue star, razor blade

She be gone by the weekend, weekend
She don't know what I was thinking, thinking
You got 48 hours to plan your escape
Look me in the eyes and tell me

Say that I'm a find another lover then you're leaving
Maybe that changed with you
Gold is something that's in the stars
I've wasted time and now its

of language and art
cnd the relative size of their masculine parts
cnd the need to admit what you do in the dark
When you're livin' by your wits and you shoot

you still alive but you dead to me
Quasimodo
I carried all your burdens but you still wouldn't pity me
Silly me draining all my energies lovers turned

Representing for all you Don Divas
Speaking for criminals convicts and ex-cons
Black Ceasar Representing for all you Don Divas
Opening Tip-Off the game is

for me
'Cause you is not all of that with your fucked up haircut)

I had a pet lizard, he never got an obit
Fed him crickets, it was dead a fucking

breaker liar or even a cheater
But keeping promises is all that I know
I used to have people who loves but now they gone
I need somebody by my side cos I'm

The World Is Yours

Nas

The Promised Land [Columbia]

1995

to represent me (say what?)
I'm out for dead presidents to represent me

Whose world is this?
The world is yours, the world is yours
It's mine, it's mine,

The World Is Yours

Nas

The Best of Nas

2002

to represent me (say what?)
I'm out for dead presidents to represent me

Whose world is this?
The world is yours, the world is yours
It's mine, it's mine,

handlebars
The truth is I'd be such a jealous ghost
I'd scrub all your lover's names out the stone
'Cause you sitting there with your headphones in
You

be your ex?
Flaws of a baby step, mauled by the mouth of Pitbulls
Put me under stress, crawled under rocks, ducking y'all
It's respect—but then