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Lo Pro Breathe

't sift through your delusions Leave me out of all your crises I never wanted to share your disease You'd cure your hunger by gnawing at me And pull me under just so you could breathe

strollin with the quotes Like Shakespeare, Mark Twain, or Edgar Allan Poe But since I'm a ne-gro, I flows like Maya Ange-lou No banja-lo was played, I

[First Verse] She rested her head upon my chest Sensed liberation in between breaths Wonder if sex is what she found it in Peace, found it laying down

don't want no sack, mayn, don't give me that ever And if the price the lo'-lo', then gon' give me two mo' Give me two-lo, when I ride out with two hoes

goddesses ?cause so often of them I think less Like Princess, why?s this silly pseudo-pimp Pressed against your pink dress? When he drinks Ex, does his stink breath

strollin with the quotes Like Shakespeare, Mark Twain, or Edgar Allan Poe But since I'm a ne-gro, I flows like Maya Ange-lou No banja-lo was played, I

don't want no sack, mayn, don't give me that ever And if the price the lo'-lo', then gon' give me two mo' Give me two-lo, when I ride out with two hoes

bled from beauty and lips to mine, Oh our lives are but a minute among tumbling hours. And with the weight of our world I lie trembling... A breath

How does it feel to know That everything you want is ours? You never had it And you never ever will! You always said that This will never be worth it