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I can always hear it when it's recording me  Men's in the streets see me at my best  Out the window they reap and fall for me  They speak of me  Out there on that street  The man reap for me  The men fall for me  The bounce the basketballs for me  In the rain they still stand  While the dream of their holy land of me  In my ******* listening the beat  In my mind  All the time  Where's the score when your always writing more? More than what's being seen  Making **** up to worn and own me  This is the real we Together we battle  The Gemini  So denied about The girl in the streets  The girl that always weaps The men that I fall for  Bitter but so sweet  Lost and turned repeat  Music speaks to me  Your love  Ooh ee oo ah ah ah  Love that beat  The rains  Falling for me.
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Jan 11, 2014
Jan 11, 2014 at 8:15 PM UTC
Bounce
I can always hear it when it's recording me  Men's in the streets see me at my best  Out the window they reap and fall for me  They speak of me  Out there on that street  The man reap for me  The men fall for me  The bounce the basketballs for me  In the rain they still stand  While the dream of their holy land of me  In my ******* listening the beat  In my mind  All the time  Where's the score when your always writing more? More than what's being seen  Making **** up to worn and own me  This is the real we Together we battle  The Gemini  So denied about The girl in the streets  The girl that always weaps The men that I fall for  Bitter but so sweet  Lost and turned repeat  Music speaks to me  Your love  Ooh ee oo ah ah ah  Love that beat  The rains  Falling for me.
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rachael-hacker
Jan 11, 2014
Jan 11, 2014 at 8:15 PM UTC
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