open I'll be so close to you When you're dreaming and I hold you Remember that dream will come true When you wake up and you need me You'll know just
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I'll be so close to you When you're dreaming and I hold you Remember that dream will come true When you wake up and you need me You'll know just what
Nike I'm like dumb nigga I'm tryna buy it I need percentages I don't care who the hottest Lil' nigga I think BIG like Christopher Wallace And I (and I
heart I'll make you piss your pants like gettin' stuck with food in your car So I suggest you listen close, trust me you could be a star So what do you think? Do you
If you die they still get paid, extra probably Fuck a robbery, I'm the boss, promise you won't rob 'em, I promise But of course you know I had my fingers
she's all I can think about so I must not be gay I'm her lunatic, yea, and she's my psychopath I know I shouldn't take it but I think I kind of like
Now you gonna listen?! Or do I have to remind you? I'll punch a hole through your chest and give a pound to the man behind you Killin you and the nigga
you finally understand That after all The times you told me that we'd never be good together After all the things you said That made me think that you
be you, you, you, you... (... the energy counsel today announced...) (... the archbishop is waving to the crowds...) (... the World Broadcasting Authority today announced...) (... I think that's going to be alright, you
All you need to think about is how much you would really like to spend Chorus repeat And if you ask me, you know I'll take you higher Up to the sky
I know how to get you smiling how to be your clown there's no need to think about it Just come as you are I'll be waiting by the window for my shining
then you'll fuck me, 'cause 5 million people love me, and you wanna suck my energy. Yeah this world is made of losers, but I wanna be a winner, I'll
, I told you, I live this shit I ain't just up here, rappin' and tappin' Spittin' and skittin' and shit, naw, not me I'm not you, I'm not you rapper, I
a land mammal, it hurts to leave ya But I've had enough, and it'll be very relieving Just who do you think supplies the air you're breathing? Humongous
