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Early Next Year

beautiful, i've watched you so much that i feel like i know you. i've noticed once or twice, the way you kiss on screen, and i keep on holding out hope the next

why would you take these things away from me? why do you seem to have nothing to say to me? i know if i were you then i'd speak volumes. it only scares

she's a girl from jersey and she's lovely. she's got me thinking about her constantly. i like the way she does her hair and makeup. should take a picture

livin' in the county is a serious task Niga didn't know what happend Didn't have time to ask Back on the streets after five and a deuce Seven years

He said, ?I was in my early forties With a lot of life before me When a moment came that stopped me on a dime? ?I spent most of the next days, looking

're all sad to go" Then I winked my eye and I said "You know, I got a funny kind of feelin' We'll be comin' back again next year" 'Cause I've been all

the heat of love feels like it's starting to cool I hear the bells, but they don't ring the way they used to It looks like breaking up is our next obvious

told you, look around, who you wanna fuck? You picked thick chocolate, big booty, big tits I told her she could have you and this dick She got so excited she got off work early

and swervin' wood grain (That's black thangs) But to me, it's just all the same (It's all the same) Damn, what a difference a year And a hundred and