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knives I'm weak - slipping slowly Will I see heaven or hell? Now who's got the spunk or is that fear I can smell? I cry alone but this is what I believe
a piece of me The more I bruise from laying low I walk around like I'm alive again But I know it's just not the same Shut up I'm sorry, I broke it all I
be a boss bitch I don't give a fuck what it cost bitch I floss big whips I floss big chains I talk big shit 'Cause I'm of big thangs Now what you
at the bar When I don't even know who you are Sayin' we up in your house, sayin' I'm up in your car But you in LA, and I'm out at Jermaine's I'm up
gouda will send a nigga, fuck a case 'Cause niggas with gouda will have your whole family erased But that ain't something I endorse I only wore it by force I'm
the worst I deserve every blessing I received I'm from the dirt, I planted my seed on unfertile land Myrtle Park, Marcy, Flushing and Nostrand And still I grew some how I
, little, little Little, little, little I touch your mouth, my willy is food Addicted to love, I'm addicted to fools, shit I kill you once, I kill you
before Baby I'm the only one that paid your car notes Well connected I got killers off in Chicago [Rick Ross] I'm not a star, somebody lied I got a chopper in the car I
I die today, remember me like John Lennon Buried in Louis, I'm talking all brown linen, huh Talk stupid get your head popped I got that Esther, bitch, I'm
As autumn called and we both remembered All those many years ago I'm sure we know Was the sign of the day with a touch As I kiss your fingers We walk
I love you I love you, girl (Oh, I love you) I love you, girl (Oh, I love you) Oh, I love you (Oh, I love you, girl) I can't stay away (I can't stay
I guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine Next in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing Me and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed
, that's what they say I'd be starving if I ate all the lies they fed 'Cause I've been redeemed from your anguish and pain A miracle child I'm floating
starving works, when it costs too much to love -Hunger hurts, and I want him so bad, oh it kills 'cause I know I'm a mess he don't wanna clean up I got
I don't need to be 19 years old Or starve myself for some weight I'm told Or turn men's heads down that road And I thank God I finally know just who I
the starving millions Don't talk politics and don't throw stones Your royal highnesses Well of course I'd like to sit around and chat Well of course I