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LEEHOM WANG
Mary Says Lyrics

How long has it been since i held you near?
How long will it be till i have you right here?
You say that hurts i cant disagree
But how can i hold on to someone who’s leaving me?

And mary says she’s gonna be ok
She tells me things are getting busiet these days
(She tells me things will be much easier someday)
And mary says she’s gonna be alright
You know how much i miss her in my life
(You know how much i’m missing her deep inside)

Goodbye yesterday i see my dreams walking away
And Mary looks just like she did before
Except she dont, she dont love me anymore

I could shake your hand or I could kiss you goodbyes
But i just might break down looking in you brown eyes

So what happens next
Do i listen to my mind or heart?
I dont know where to start feeling again…

Lyrics Riles – Ain t even started

Everybody wants to bite a piece of the cake
No, you won’t go ‘fore you got your name
Carevd in minds of who you really praise
Everybody wants to take your seat, forsake
You shall not go after you made it, man
Not enough to get the man a name.(ain t even started)

From the bottom of the jungle
To the perfume of a blunt
Gotta quit the Remington
Frome the beauty of the sun
To the booty of my girl
I won’t leave you ’till I’m done
I know I gave it lot of praises
But damnation feels like it’s fading away
I know I gave y’all lotta hard times
Though t my mission would end after 52 songs
Shut down the suicide doors
This is my life, homie
You decide yours
Y’all know that Ye was my force
This ain’t my time
I still gotta eat more
Y’all know that he talked to me
“Find a way to tell ’em
Then you’ill go back to me”
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This is how it was supposed to be
I don’t want that s**t anymore
Sorry Lord I’m more than just a puzzle.

I know I’m running the risk
Won’t ever know what’s rest
Oh no nooo
I know I’m running the risk
Don’t you want me to dare?

Tell my family it’s just the dawn
Tell my homies I’m on my way
Tell my baby don’t say “first round”
Cuz I ain’t even started yet
Tell my family it’s just the dawn
Tell my homies I’m on my way
Tell my baby don’t say “first round”
Cuz I ain t even started yet.

Kooky minds
Shady Ideas
Relentless will
Are perfect pieces
For the bam bam.

Times saved me many times
I always knew that patience
Would’ve been one of my best friend
You bungee jump
Me, marathon in this game
Better keep my pace on track
I run run
This empire’s too young
If you leave it
I swear the foundations
Gon swifftly fall down.

I know I’m running the risk
Won’t ever know what’s rest
Oh no noooo
I know I’m running the risk
Don’t you want me to dare?

Tell my family it’s just the dawn
Tell my homies I’m on my way
Tell my baby don’t say “first round”
Cuz I ain’t even started yet
Tell my family it’s just the dawn
Tell my homies I’m on my way
Tell my baby don’t say “first round”
Cuz I ain t even started yet.

Let’s
Beat the frame arround the fakers
Not in your TV
But will appear in your cabesas
Let’s
Be the ones you’ll always always notice
Leave a chance on the ground
And Imma be there to take it
Let’s
Gain back the 20 lbs I lost
And gave my face it’s true color
I’m sick of that dull
Let’s
Stay here ’till forever
Until he takes me
Back to heaven.

Tell my family it’s just the dawn
Tell my homies I’m on my way
Tell my baby don’t say “first round”
Cuz I ain’t even started yet
Tell my family it’s just the dawn
Tell my homies I’m on my way
Tell my baby don’t say “first round”
Cuz I ain t even started yettt.
Riles lyrics
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Lyrics Chris Brown – Commitment

Mad to find me leaving
Did it all for what, just to keep you with me, yeah
And everytime I tryna say some, you don’t believe me
Girl, you so damn cold, I’ve been down this road before.
I’m in it, never again, ask, on my city
Never again
How am I supposed to trust you when your love is inconsistent?
But you’ve been going on and on by commitment.

Yeah, yeah, commitmeeent
God is my witness, commitmeeent
Commitmeeent, commitmeeent.

Yeah, so tired waiting, yeah
I need more patience, yeah
I’m taking running around
I need somebody around
Grocery shopping, I brought
Baby, you got to get it out.

Never again, ask, on my city
Never again
How am I supposed to trust you, when your love is inconsistent?
But you’ve been going on and on by commitment.

Yeah, yeah, commitmeeent
God is my witness, commitmeeent
Commitmeeent, commitment.

Living is living
Cheating is cheating
Winning is winning
You want me committed
But married to me like a federal sentence
I’ma handle my business, ’cause you make a difference
Don’t see other bitches
You can’t compare living
To finish each others sentences
And we got to go
Just looking back at all this s**t that you did for me
I’m ’bout to buy this b***h a Rollie
Matter a answer then I believe one for the week
We never beef, she always lie to police
That b***h a rider for me
And then when I put designer on her feet
I’ma cuff it, but I’m not the police
Commitment.

Yeah, yeah, commitmeeent
God is my witness, commitmeeent
Commitmeeent, commitmenttt.
Chris Brown lyrics
Video Chris Brown

JERU THE DAMAJA
Brooklyn Took It Lyrics

(Ah check it out…check it out yo) (Repeat 4x)
Here’s the remedy, for all your cornball raps
Brooklyn’s back on the map, I’m not bragging
Defeating all foes, bring your styles
I stomp out the last dragon
Grand groove, Grandmaster, like back in the days
Holding my own, on the street and the microphone
You can’t rip it, I grip it, and flip it
Trip it down memory lane, back to the park jams
We used to spark jams, now niggas get jammed
Or should I say jelly?
My vocals rip through your Pelle Pelle
You can’t see me so you can’t hit me
You ace deuce tre, I four five six and trips
Drums numb your ears, rhymes swell up your lips
Chicks gravitate towards the crooked
If your props are gone, Brooklyn took it
Chorus:
(“Brooklyn keeps on taking it” – KRS) (Repeat 4x)
Mindcrusher, spinecrusher, Brooklyn been banging
Making noise from the US to Russia
Couldn’t set it, even if you wanted
So many bodies on my microphone, the shit’s haunted
Doggonnit, your girl’s on it
Record companies are on it, you can’t have it, causing havoc
Building, destroying, deploying
My rhymes on beats strategicly I melt any MC
I repre- aww f**k it, don’t even need to say it
You know the time when I start to sautee it
So niggas be having mad maws and shit
Cause Brooklyn stole the show like a grand larcenist
But ease up off us, or you’ll need officers
We’re deadly, there’s no cure
Boom bang em on down, treat competition like clowns
Crooklyn, Crooklyn, from town to town
Serve your girl butt naked
If she’s gone, who took it?
Chorus
This one is for Brooklyn, land of crooks, home of my game
Try to front and we retire, MC’s set em all on fire
Scooping up the fly ladies round my microphone like a Mercedes
If I was a video game you couldn’t play me
So keep it moving, don’t play yourself
Your rhymes are ?sinna raffin?, mine quite graffing
Switch up, change up, Brooklyn still gets biz
Plop plop, fizz fizz like Alka-Seltzer
Try to freak it, wind up in a homelsss shelter
Cause f**k what you heard, this is Crooklyn’s casa
Try to see us, and it’s an MC massacre
When we step, your state we shook it
If it’s gone, no doubt, Brooklyn took it
Chorus

SUPERFRUIT
Heartthrob Lyrics

Oh no, what’s my locker combo?
It’s the birthday of a Leonardo

Bells ringing and I gotta go
And I’m single if you gotta know
I’m so over James Dean
I’m more of a three names queen

Freddie Prinze Junior, Chad Michael Murray
Want you to be my, want you to be my

Nineties heartthrob
Frosted tips and a middle part
Tigerbeat said he’s off the charts

Nineties heartthrob
We can sneak out after dark
Be an angsty teen, let you break my

Heartthrob, heartthrob, heartthrob

I’ll go through your Trapper keeper
I’ll wanna get to know you deeper

Got a cutie waiting in the cafeteria
Gotta grab a seat right next to you
I’m so over James Dean
I’m more of a three names queen

Freddie Prinze Junior, John Taylor Thomas
Want you to be my, want you to be my

Nineties heartthrob
Frosted tips and a middle part
Tigerbeat said he’s off the charts

Nineties heartthrob
We can sneak out after dark
Be an angsty teen, let you break my

Heartthrob, heartthrob, heartthrob

H-E-A-R double T, H-R-O-B
Joey, Lance and J.T
Maybe Chris after a couple drinks

H-E-A-R double T, H-R-O-B
Joey, Lance and J.T
Don’t forget JC, he can really sing

Nineties heartthrob
Frosted tips and a middle part
Tigerbeat said he’s off the charts

Nineties heartthrob
We can sneak out after dark
Be an angsty teen, let you break my

Heartthrob, heartthrob, heartthrob