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Whatever tomorrow brings I’ll be there,
With open arms and open eyes,
Whatever tomorrow brings I’ll be there,
I’ll be there,
Would you choose water over wine?
Or hold the wheel and drive?
Rollin up another swisher listening to the beat again,
Drinking but we concentrating, smoke another sweet again,
Standin everybody tryna make some hot shit,
Oh What A Job This Is
Another alnighter tryna get it done,
Barely make it home with the morning sun,
Baby momma thinkin that you on some other shit,
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He broke my heart and now it’s raining,
Just a rugid end,
I’m at your door,
I feel so crazy bout it,
I finally came around,
Oh babe on solid ground,
Can’t let it get me down,
My Soul was returned so I called it a Lesson Learned.
Another, Lesson Learned.
Sometimes some lies can take a minute to fully realize,
His tears, Your eyes,
30 seconds to apologize,
You give me one more chance
Just like the time before but he already knows
You’d give 100 more.
Until that night and day,
You wake up in a sweat,
You’re racing to the door,
Can’t take it anymore...
My Soul was returned so I called it a Lesson Learned.
Another, Lesson Learned.
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Some familiarity has breadthed some contempt.
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You’re the kind that turns my head my head and makes me look,
You’re the kind that makes me pull single dollars out my pocketbook,
Your sexiness and viocity make me wanna cook my favorite recipe,
And place it on the table,
You’re intoxicating and so divine,
You’re the kind that stays on a sista’s mind,
And I know you’ll think this is crazy...
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Time watches on never ending,
Time keeps its own time,
Here we stand at beginning and time goes passing us by,
And I, I,
I can’t dream for us all,
I hope I’m in a better state when here and now crumbles and falls,
And You, You,
You who make worlds collide,
I knew you’d come knocking one day,
Unannounced like a thief in the night,
So tell me, how do you do?
Finally I meet you,
You don’t know what I been through,
Waitin and wandering about you.
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It’s unfortunate that when we feel a stone,
We can’t roll ourselves over cuz we’re uncomfortable,
Oh well, the devil makes his sound,
But we like it when we’re spinning in his grin,
Love is like a sin, my love,
For the ones that feel it the most.
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In an act of desperation I get lost in my dreams.
Trade your broken wings for mine,
You get deep, you touch my mind,
Nothing real can be threatened,
With every tear came redemption
So many people, they just wanna touch ya.
Kiss up, rub up and feel up. Kiss up rub up and feel up on ya.
Gimme some time, to prove I can trust ya.
Again I’m gonna kiss up, rub up and feel up. Kiss up rub up and feel up on ya.
All Night Long.
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you can’t hide from the truth cuz
the truth is all there is,
these happy times are too few and far between,
it’s a pity dear we can’t erase the things we’ve seen,
so disappear,
vanish if you wish,
just go before you’re swallowed up by bitterness,
and truth is,
you can’t hide from the truth,
and the truth hurts 
because the truth is all there is
i realized sometime ago,
that i would have to let you go,
may not be true to yourself,
that you’ll return one day,
but in your present state,
you may as well not be here at all.
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it’s gettin late, 
why you gotta be here?
Beside me,
watchin, needin, wanting me.
but i’m afraid
*don’t be*
i’m afraid 
*don’t be*
i’m afraid that you’ll hurt me,
twice, baby.
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Now is not the time for Negative Energy!  We just went through some serious challenges in this relationship. We are in problem-solving mode. There is plenty of time at a later date to assign blame to all parties responsible for this FUCKIN FIASCO. But for the moment, can we just focus on positive energy and solutions only? Thank You.
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There are many things that I’d like to say to you,
but I don’t know how,
Cuz maybe,
you’re gonna be the one that saves me,
and afterall,
you’re my wanderwall.
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oh so polite indeed,
well i got everything i need,
make my days a breeze, 
and take away my self-destruction,
it’s bitter baby and it’s very sweet,
im on a roller coaster but im on my feet,
take me to the river.
let me on your shore,
ill be coming back baby ill be coming back for more,
i can not forget but i will not endeavor,
simple pleasures are much better 
but i won’t regret it it never.
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I just can’t keep workin like this, this grave ship is like a slave ship.
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REAL has become so hard to find like love in betrayal and water in the desert, with fake being what’s propagated and applauded, people are afraid to be themselves, as their natural self is no longer the norm.
you wanna be like me? Be Yourself!
I’m YOU. you turning on me and labeling me “white” or “black” is you turning on you and exposing the self-hate you have for your own race,  your country and for yourself.
American is American and we should be proud to be so. It is not “white” or “black” people coming together because they share an anger, feel a common feeling with one another about another race, or come together over the mocking of another race, or anything related. Instead, America is the proof that a minority could thrive, become popular, not through imitation but through knowledge of another culture, making them more aware of their own culture in a system not built for differing cultures, but allowing them to find their roots, and making the specificity of the roots of their culture known and popular, regardless what their past is in America. Because everyone has windows, my friend, allowing them to become more aware of what their culture is and the differences are, in a system not built for various cultures to thrive, but guiding them to bring aspects of their culture to light, and to be proud. With Freedom of speech and religion, American has been all races finding a common ground on how to be different but equal and deal with one another. We are pompous and proud but not ignorant in the ways of civil communication, despite our stigma. Our intention is good.  We used to be the most socially progressive and adjusted society, We were, also, the first country to make the most oppressed minority, known, popular, and cool, to not only some of our own people, but AROUND THE WORLD. But in this day and age, that minority that could have spoken for us all, and brought social progression along the path of the righteous, brought equity and opportunity for other races to thrive, making America, about to be, the most socially advanced nation in history; unfortunately, is no longer possible because minorities, as a whole, have lost their path. They have lost themselves. Not being yourself is a great cost to not only ourselves but the people we care for, the things we should take pride in and our roots. We currently live in an America that has backtracked, civilly, and serves to produce benefits for one race, when we once were achieving equity for two races in the States, making way for many other races to achieve equality too.  The good we could do, if we only knew...
watch who you call a friend, lest they betray you in the end, lead you astray, setting you on ignorant ways, turn you against right and wrong, adopt a new enemy, same old song, make it seem they have your best intentions, they care for nothing but their own inflictions, watch who you call friend, lest they dont show you in the end.
the problem is you see it as a film and it’s reality.
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