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and life's been sweet
And still you've carried on
A strong backbone a woman all alone
Who conquered the storms of life

Lillie Belle
You're a flower in

'bro' me
If you think that you're game homiecpull up and show me
All these hoes can blow me
And yeah I'm still goin, I'm killing this flow
Fuck what you

Pimpin' All Over the World

Ludacris

The Red Light District [Clean]

2004

all over the world

I'm in New York at the Puerto Rican Day Parade
Then at night, I'm in New Orleans drinkin' hand grenades
Outnumbered by

Leaving now just don't feel right
I still gotta catch this flight
Promise that I'll make it back to your crib
By the end of the night
Dancin' round

man
I'm not tryna play it cool
Cause by now it's overdue
I'll show you a love so true
I just wanna be with you
You're the one I want baby
Ain't no doubt

all over the world

I'm in New York at the Puerto Rican Day Parade
Then at night, I'm in New Orleans drinkin' hand grenades
Outnumbered by

from a steeple
She's got my name all on her body
I know I got it no one can stop me
I fuck with passion still like it slopy
She's my drug I call her

you're a liar isn't fire
Any shit he drop?
Automatically, that shit a master, Peace
That's why its deuces to the only two
Two of them you half to see
Dr.

paralyzed by it
I'd like to be my old self again but I'm still tryin' to find it
After plaid shirt days and nights when you made me your own
Now you mail

And you've still got it in your drawer, even now

Oh, your sweet disposition and my wide-eyed gaze
We're singin' in the car, gettin' lost upstate
Autumn

vocal percussion
Skeptics I be hushin', I still get fame abduction
You gotta treat life like you're coming for the belt
You got the flamethrower and them

Fines and you're payin' for parkin'
You can tell how she fuck by the way that she glancing
Your communication's bad, but you're rich, so she givin' you

dancin' like
I'm under the influence
Shake my ass, I don't owe you no excuses, ooh
No, n no, n no, I didn't, uh
See my jeans fittin', let me
Take you from

I've never seen a scene without a schism 
I've never known a bond that wouldn't break 
I've kissed bliss splintered in a prism 
Though I adore it,

Strawberry lemonade, a sip of paradise (ooh-yeah),
Sweet like sugar cane, a slice of life (ooh-yeah).
Dancin' in the moonlight, freedom in our glee,
Strawberry

a ten but you a dime
We gettin' money by the load like all the time
I had your back ooh yeah
Said I had your back ooh yeah
But you ain't have my back
No

turn a friend to foe
But the thought still exists
I'm in my room gettin pissed
I should have 20 inch rims on a V12 Benz, hangin with brand new friends

dancin' by myself, so I don't slam my eyelids, but
Compostable cups, pop a penny, I-I can't stress this enough
I would hate to mess things up
But my boogie

a lonely bitch)
La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
Lonely (Supalonely)
I loathe romancing in itself, yeah I'd be damned to try
I'm only dancin' by myself, so I don't

the time, death by my design
You be actin' bitchmade all the time, dawg you're outta line
Talkin' just to talk, ain't got a real reason behind the rhyme

ooh, ooh, still doin' monkey shines
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, monkey see, monkey do
You're still seein' the evil, hearin' the evil, speakin' the evil
I'm

Melancholy love song baby
I play it all night long 
Dancin by myself in the streetlights 
Oh I wish that you were in my arms
Like we're 16 all over

laces, put down your suitcase listen
Pull back the curtains and crack open the windas
You won't injure your back just pretend that you're black ninjas
You

So Fresh

Will Smith

Willennium

1999

Hip-hop's number one son still shines

'Cause I'm (so fresh)
Big Will is (so fresh)
Jazzy Jeff is (so fresh)
West Philly is (so fresh), ha ha, ha ha