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Simply Red A Song For You

a little bit of everything, The way you choke, the way you ache, It is waking up before you, So I can watch you as you wake. So in the day in late September

ain't meant for me so I got a quarter key and move it like ryder trucks those crackers are already stuck a path for my niggaz because my niggaz ain't

trying to make you picture a life where you'd kill for your lover and a song in your head. The deaths of countless others simply set up the lyrics for

for another other, Nikki? Baby it?s just you, Fuck me? Nah man Motherfuck-you! She need fortune, cocky-ness, and attitude, People thinkin? Nikki gave up a homo, for a rap-a

trying to make you picture a life where you'd kill for your lover and a song in your head. The deaths of countless others simply set up the lyrics for

doin' it So you don't get stacks boy, you a pack boy Be on the corner for a hundred hours Sell another gram of coke, and only gunna get a hundred dollars You

in me through thick and thin This song is for you Filled with gratitude and love God bless you You make me feel brand new For God blessed me with you You

for my folks in Jamaica This is for my folks in Africa, we ready Them crackers had me fucked up I scooped a job for a min but couldn't deal with the

you like exploding razors [A-Plus] Now who put the West up on the map? Perhaps you should run laps, you're wack with a stack of dumb raps Thumbtacks