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Moonlite

Moonlite is a 1910 bushranger film about Captain Moonlite, played by John Gavin, who also directed. It was also known as Captain Moonlite and is considered a lost film. It followed on the success of Thunderbolt (1910), also made by Gavin and Forsyth. more »

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Hello
Yea, I gotta handle sum' real quick tho
Aii, fasho

You see me shinning, that's the glow up
Built different, I don't fold up
In my city, I'm a show off
100 milli that's the mufuckin flowa

100 billi that's the goala
Thats ole girl, you better hold her
I get it poppin' when I come through
It's like Timmies the way I mofuckin roll up

I do really what I wanna
But I'm gonna make a hunna
I'ma scoop her in my hummer
She say she need me, I'm a stunner
My drip too hard, but a nigga ain't Gunna

If i hit it, that's a home run
I'ma see her in the mornin'
Then repeat it, I'm not done
If hit it, that's a home run
I'ma see her in the mornin'
Then repeat it, I'm not done

I done linked up with some real dawgs (ya ya)
I feel like chauncey billups with the big shots (ya ya)
Back flippin' (woah)
Off the tip top
And now my wrist (froze)
It don't tiktok
And I'm off of my 6th shot (ya ya)
I move like Visine the way I flip drops (ya ya)
You better find me before my shit pops
When I pull up
Don't say shit, you know my shit knock

What you talking 'bout
All these eyes on me when I'm walking now
I get around in the summers now (I get around)
And all my old girls, yea they love me now
Bass boomin' through the bigs
Think i'm going deaf
'Cause all I hear is the money sounds
In high school we was rockin' hunnids
P-p-p-pockets full of hunnids now

All these hunnies on me
Bitch and I ain't shiesty
I'm too cold, the boy icy
She pricey, Mr. steal yo wife
Bitch, I might be
I'm like that
When I beat it up
You better fight back
Nobody get you wetter
'Cause you fucking with a real fuckin' pisces
And word to Andre
Bet you never ever ever find another nigga like me

I done linked up with some real dawgs (ya ya)
I feel like chauncey billups with the big shots (ya ya)
Back flippin' (woah)
Off the tip top
And now my wrist (froze)
It don't tiktok
And I'm off of my 6th shot (ya ya)
I move like Visine the way I flip drops (ya ya)
You better find me before my shit pops
When I pull up
Don't say shit, you know my shit knock

You don't want ya boy stretched like OBJ
My Kobe fade
Could never ever hold me, pray
Even on yo best fuckin' holy day
I'm Artest, runnin' through yo homies face
I been a drummer, I'm Daredevil with these sticks
Edit ya body, a professional with the clips
You a shadow of niggas
Could never clone me bitch
Give you a 2 piece
On some fuckin holy shit

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