I got a sweet little angel and I love her so She's there when I need her, she understands when I say go In the night, when she says "Hold me", it makes me feel so strong Living with her unfolds me, she gives me strength to carry on I don't need anyone else If I did I would be fooling myself Anna, Anna And I know if she left me, my world would turn cold She's the best liitle lady that a man could ever hold When I'm down, she knows what to say She clears my blindness away And in the night, she says "Hold me", it makes me feel so strong I don't need nobody else If I did I would be fooling myself Anna, Anna I found me a simple woman, yeah yeah A simple woman I have found me a simple woman, oooh yeah A simple woman for a simple man I found me a simple woman, A simple woman, oh yeah yeah yeah

Same old place, same old city, what can i do, i'm falling in love, I'm just an old hound dog, roaming around, oh lord, I got all this and heaven above, oh, atlanta, hear me calling, I'm coming back to you one fine day, no need to worry, there ain't no hurry, 'cause i'm, on my way back to georgia, on my way Back to georgia. I get a feeling when i remember, all the crazy days and Crazy nights, country music playing, you must have heard Them saying, they're going to whip it up, and light up the lights Oh, atlanta, hear me calling, i'm coming back to you one fine day No need to worry, there ain't no hurry, 'cause i'm, on my way back to georgia, on my way back to georgia. Same old place, it's the same old city, what can i do, I'm falling in love, i'm just an old hound dog, roaming around, Oh lord, i got all this and heaven above Oh, atlanta, hear me calling, I'm coming back to you one Fine day, No need to worry, there ain't no hurry, 'Cause i'm, well, atlanta hear me calling, I'm coming back to you one fine Day, No need to worry, no need to hurry, 'cause i'm, on my way back to georgia, On my way back to georgia, On my way back to georgia, On my way back to georgia, On my way back to georgia, On my way, on my way, N my way back to georgia, Oh yeah, oh yeah, Georgia on my mind, On my way back to georgia Yes i'm on my way, yeah.

I saw her standing on the corner A yellow ribbon in her hair I couldn't keep myself from callin' Look a there, look a there Look a there, look a there Young blood, young blood, young blood I can't get you out of my mind I took one look and I fractured I tried to walk and I was lame I couldn't keep myself from shoutin' What's your name? What's your name? What's your name? What's your name? Young blood, young blood, young blood I can't get you out of my mind What crazy stuff she looked so tough I had to follow her all the way home Then things went bad, I met her dad he said ? You better leave my daughter alone? I couldn't sleep that night for crying I saw the rising of the sun And all night long my heart was sighin' 'Cause she's the one, she's the one She's the one, she's the one Young blood, young blood, young blood I can't get you out of my mind Young blood, young blood, young blood I can't get you out of my mind Young blood, young blood, young blood I can't get you out of my mind, yeah

The sky is burnin' I believe my soul's on fire You are, I'm learnin', the key to my desire Waiting for the van to arrive The prisoners were lined up outside Jumped a wall, hitched a ride, and now I'm here to stay Love you baby anyway The sky is burnin' I believe my soul's on fire You are, I'm learnin', the key to my desire Ran across the country fields in all the rain They had guns and dogs and everything Swam the river tryin' to lose my trail But they caught me; under the bridge, whoa yeah! The sky is burnin' I believe my soul's on fire You are, I'm learnin', the key to my desire, oh yeah Oh, yeah The sky is burnin' I believe my soul's on fire You are, I'm learnin', the key to my desire The judge said this man's a danger to humanity We're gonna lock him up and throw away the key Now baby, your love has sent me to jail But I'd rather die than see you with another man Yeah it's burnin', baby Mmm mmmm I believe my soul's on fire I believe my soul's on fire Working on the railroad every day But they can't keep me here And I'm not gonna stay I got to get outta this place Out to see you, baby Yeah it's burnin', Yeah, burnin' I believe my soul's on fire Oh, burnin' Ah, yeah, ah oh ...

Tired of these rappers, tired of these jackers I'm tired of these dances by these fucking backpackers And I'm sick of all these hipsters, I'm sick of phony niggas I'm stickin' to these bitches 'cause I'm sick of all these sisters I'm sick and tired of tryna survive I'm sick and tired of my environment Sick and tired of feeling deprived I'm one of a kind when in my climate Sick and tired of your façade And all of your lying and your diamonds Basically, I'm tired of feelin' sick and tired A$AP (A$AP) born in money-makin' Manhattan Every nigga on my block wanna be a Main Attraktion Shout my nigga Squadda, shout my nigga Mondre If you disrespect them niggas then I'm polishin' the nine-trey And I'm coming to your casa for your madre and your padre Comprende? Most of these niggas been gay or they strange They say I sound like Andre mixed with Kanye, little bit of Max A little bit of Wiz, little bit of that, little bit of this, get off my dick I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean Chilling with my niggas, with my team Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah Ay, ay, ay, once again, Mr. Back Selling Crack It's an honor keeping real nigga music on the map Street raps, new face, sampling with no credits Doubting myself 'cause I don't think the world can relate To my surprise, everyone does, so have faith Half of the other side don't live it, they push play The young illest alive, Harlem World to the Bay It feels good waking up to money in the bank 'Cause last year, it was shoebox and lint I only write raps just to give you niggas hints Every verse a gift, as you smoke like a chimney My album coming November, that's twenty years of memory And that's assuming I'ma live that long If I don't, don't cry 'cause I ain't live that wrong Just an artist in a purest form, I live that song An artist in the purest form, I live that song, Bambino I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean Chilling with my niggas, with my team Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah Okay, hold up, ay, why fuss? I'd rather fuck Treat her like my enemy, I just wanna bust Seven deuce, waiting on the bus Before them boys bend the corner tryna make a bust Tryouts, I'm tryna make the bucks Purple and the green got me on stuck So I two-step, move my feet and keep it pushing Always bouncin' back, gotta keep the cushion And that's somethin' fat, like eating all the pudding A$AP, we got a slap, bruh, good looking Fuck that, A$AP where I come from 456, Ice City slums Weed in my pocket, coke in his tongues Buying Swisher Sweets, no more honey buns Fresh white tee, bright like the sun Only nigga 'round here rocking Мишка I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean Chilling with my niggas, with my team Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah