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Lovecrimes – Frank Ocean

talk to me
and i better not hear a word
do me baby
i better not feel it girl
i still got one bullet left in my nine
finna do a love crime
love crime
finna do a love crime

murder murder murder she wrote
love crimes
love crimes
murder murder murder she wrote
love crimes
love crimes

you write me love letters
with your fathers pen
if he knew the freaky, freaky things
that you write with it
is it really wrong
that i want to be the baby daddy
is that a love crime, love crime
tell me it’s a love crime

murder murder murder she wrote
love crimes love crimes
murder murder murder she wrote
love crimes love crimes
murder murder murder she wrote
love crimes love crimes

in the getaway car
you know i love it when the ride is smooth
if we ever get caught
it’d be a long vacation for two

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Crack Rock – Frank Ocean

You don’t know how little you matter
Until you’re all alone
In the middle of Arkansas
With a little rock left in that glass dick
Used to date a blonde
You used to hit it raw
Cause she was and you are madly involved
Madly involved

Hittin’ stones in glass homes
You’re smokin’ stones in abandoned homes
You hit them stones and broke your home
Crack rock crack rock
Crack rock crack rock
Hittin’ stones in glass homes
You’re smokin’ stones in abandoned homes
You’re hittin’ stones and broke your home
Crack rock crack rock
Crack rock crack rock

You’re shuckin’ and jivin’, stealin’ and robbin’
To get the fixing that you’re itching for
Your family stopped inviting you to things
Won’t let you hold their infant
You used to get a little cut-up from time to time
But the freaks ain’t trying to sleep with cracky

Hittin’ stones in glass homes
You’re smokin’ stones in abandoned homes
You hit them stones and you broke your home
Crack rock crack rock crack rock

Crooked cop dead cop
How much dope can you push to me
Crooked cop dead cop
No good for community
Fuckin’ pig get shot
300 men will search for me
My brother get popped
And don’t no one hear the sound
Don’t no one hear the rounds, ooh, sound
Don’t no one hear the shells, ooh, shells
Don’t no one hear a sound
Don’t no one disturb the peace for riot
Don’t no one disrupt nirvana
Don’t no one wanna blow the high
Crack rock, ooh
Crack rock, ooh
Crack rock
How you feeling girl
How’s the gutter doing
Crack rock

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Dust – Frank Ocean

who’s that talking in the library
who’s that talking in my library
is that you
no i won’t put you out
cuz what would this place be without my muse
nothing special
every book in here i wrote
some i’m not too proud of
some i wish i could burn
so many pages i wrote
wish i could revise them
but there’s no erasing
and the best advice i got

was keep writing
and keep living
and keep loving
(oh lovin lovin lovin)
and when the ink dries
and the pages turn to dust
so will we
turn to dust
so will we
dust dust

who’s that laughing in my library
who’s that laughing in my library
is that you
no i wont put you out
cause what would this place be
without your smile
nothing special
i fell in love with you girl
you let yourself inside
with no respect for privacy
you said there’s too much on my mind
then you ripped out a page
and set that shit on flame

i quit writing
i kept living
i kept loving
and when the ink dries
and them pages turn to dust
so will we
turn to dust
so will we
dust dust

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Bitches Talkin’ (Metal Gear Solid) – Frank Ocean

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