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Al Green I Can T Get Next To You

, 'cause Can't get next to you, babe I can't get next to you I've been trying for such a long time Can't get next to you, babe I can't get next to you

my happiness, and I can't get next to you, babe can't get next to you. I've been trying a long time I don't know what to do Oooooo Let me say, I, I can

fly down and pick an argument with him. ``What kind of bird are you if you can't fly?'', he said; to which the Duck cleverly replied, ``I'm a duck!

Lou. Brooklyn We Can't Lose It's Hustle Hard I'm a Get It Til I Can't Move [Chorus:] 24/7 365 On My Grind 'Cause I I Gotta Get Mine (yea) I Gotta Get

I'm the grand (?), you're part of lodge. You mortals better pay, respect to the God. You can cuss more, I'm out rush more, Now you can sell more, You're still Al

to giggle I ask Why you laugh? They say, "You too little" One day you'll understand when you become a man 'Bout things you have to get you Fast forward

up Run, now ditch the walk Next, get back on top I'm here to fix it so it runs like new But the bankers tell me, "No can do" I'm facing problems way

jet N****z posted, but you posing no threat Punk, you p**** like the opposite sex Front, see how many shots you will get I'm not asking, I'm demanding respect I

you've been told Real niggaz don't stay on they go Can't stop until I get there you know Won't stop until I get there keep going Bury me with a Makaveli