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[Young Gavin]
Through this hard times, the negativity, the jealousy

[Foxy]
Yo Carolina Blue six - hottest bitch on the block
Used to Willie Ducatti, Saco, Prada kick
High school, got signed wrote them platti hits
Tito was the same shit, got a platti wrist
They say I m stoosh cause I cover my bush
In that Dolce Gabbana, I m a hot little mama
The number one stunna
Slim, skin copper
Like bare bra, I d eat that gravy proper
You got a money fetish
You wanna see me where your bed is?
Playboy y all got to give me five letters
Like Prada, Jacob, Fendi boots
C. Dior, clothing, suits
Range Rover, Gucci shoes
First class, flat class, Paris

[Young Gavin]
Don t hate me cause I m ballin
Lord take me if I m fallin
I think I hear them callin me
Why the keep on callin me?
Don t hate me cause I m ballin
Lord take me if I m fallin
I think I hear them callin me
Why the keep on callin me?

[Foxy]
If I was to die, it be too many cowards alive
Fox Brown, Bonnie minus the Clyde
And today I mma make this one promise to God
Even if I go wood, I mma keep it so hood
And I got chills when I signed my deal
And I shed tears when Biggie and Pac got killed
It s only one other broad that really got skills
She s alright, but she s not real
Brown, I m hot with no rehearsal time
And I stays on tour like the circle line
Ain t a bitch that could emulate my classic delivery
I rep New York like the Statue of Liberty
Mentally I m in my own zone holding my spot
Fox, basically I m the female Pac
And it s like my life is a thesis
Sometimes I feel like I m talking Swedish
Y all niggas don t get it
And me I m balling, the streets keep calling
Lord take my soul I feel like I m falling

[Young Gavin]
Don t hate me cause I m ballin
Lord take me if I m fallin
I think I hear them callin me
Why the keep on callin me?
Don t hate me cause I m ballin
Lord take me if I m fallin
I think I hear them callin me
Why the keep on callin me?

[Foxy Brown]
Before me there was many but none so hot
They had no other choice but to run they spot
Rock since 15 I was bound to ball
Think it s time to run my resume down to y all
See, Touch Me...platinum
Ain t No...gold
Total...500,000 sold
Ill Nana...2.8
The Firm...another mil
Then Chyna Doll came, it s pretty much the same
And anything we rap about you see us do
Now we stay in demand like PS2
Lot of planes, lot of cars, a lot of chauffeurs
Lot of Gucci, lot of Louis, lot of Proda loafers
Couple dollars and with that I bought my Range
Pretty adn Reg got a lot of ass off my name now
Yeah I m balling the streets keep calling
Lord take my soul...I feel like I m falling
(Don t hate us)


[CHORUS (2X)]

Chorus:
Get a grip --- get a grip on it
Try to stay on it, baby
Get a grip --- don t let up on it
Gotta get on it, baby

(repeat chorus)

Floating --- so high above the ground
Playing between the sound of perilous boundaries
Seek...

One big happy family
Together the rest of our lives
As far as our friends were concerned
Everything seemed right

But that s when she told me
She said me it was time to move on
Just something that she kept inside

Jump

There is no reason to be far apart
We should be two sides of one beating heart,
So don t be scared to let me love you,
We re standing on the edge of something else,
Just count to ten and let go of yourself,

Comateen

Tu seras tombée dans les crystals
Parfois trop seule parmi les brutals
A deviner que tout est fragile
Découvrir que c’est trop difficile
Je me souviens que tu faisais
Parfois comme si c’était vrai
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh

Mais...

Black clouds

No

Here in the dark
Escaping this withering soul (My thoughts are growing cold)
Here by my side is everything I ve ever owned (I ve got to go alone)

And I don t mind at all (I ve got to let you go)

It s the black clouds over your head
It s the monsters...