100 lyrics for "Me, I'll be just"

I still think of you after all this time Do you think of me too? Just give me a sign, boy I still think of you even though you're not mine I try to play it cool, but I still think of you Remember the night you picked me up? We drove till the sun rose
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This is not, this is not I'm just saying boy Rambo, they begging for mercy, like the lambo' No they told me kill them all, goddamn though I know they want to see me fall, look where I am though On two feet, that's where I stand though I'm a true fucking
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Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say But nothing comes out when they move their lips Just a bunch of gibberish And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre Y'all know me, still the same O.G. but I been low-key Hated on by most
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When I make it shine Leave it all to me I know, you see Somehow the world will change for me And be so wonderful
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She’s the tear in my heart Than I’ve ever been To show you how I’m on fire Take me higher But it takes someone to come around You fell asleep in my car I drove the whole time But that’s okay I’ll just avoid the holes so you sleep fine
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You might hear it on the radio. Baby you never know, But it's gonna be just about you and me, How much I miss you. You're the one that got away. You're gonna hear your song someday. And then I'll write you a song. Girl, I'm gonna warn ya, I'm leaving
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I see your true colors And that's why I love you So don't be afraid to let them show Shining through True colors are beautiful, Like a rainbow And you've taken all you can bear Just call me up Because you know I'll be there
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Hey baby, ooh-hoo My love is callin', ooh-hoo So baby, ooh-hoo Just because it's the middle of night That don't mean I won't hunt you down 'Cause up, in, deep inside It's pullin' me and I want your love You and I should be gettin' it right Ain't no sense
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Hold me in your arms Just see how it feels Don't make we wait forever Just because you know I will Don't leave me hangin', wishin', waitin' Hopin' that you'll call Darlin' hold me, in your arms, and let me fall You've got reservations
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Roll to every station, murder the DJ If hip hop should die before I wake I'll put an extended clip inside of my AK Hip hop just died this mornin' And she's dead, she's dead Grindin', hittin' Brazilian dimes from behind Yeah, niggaz smoke, laugh, party,
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