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are migratory?
ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
become their lives.
The television has so dampened people's anger.
The population is mesmerised by the flickering screen
And the streets, where
Cosby
Three-to-ten years seems like not enough time in prison for the large number of lives BC damaged permanently
And sixty-nine years on this planet is
and police presence
We got opps, so we keep weapons
We on y'all block while y'all eat breakfast
A lot of shots, we broke street records
Watch how you talk,
crossed hoping our souls live on
All this time what have we been running from
All this time what have we been chasing after that truly matters
Where are
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
groupies
In the bitch after all
Fuck one down!
Welcome 2 Da Family
Woke up at 4 am for breakfast "chow" I had
Coffee that was given to me along with some
the 'yes man'
I'm in my polo Tee, Gucci sweat pants
She on a Jubilee call me the X-man
Pa-pa-pass me the dutch with cha left hand
I got the whole club
first cup of coffee. But after that I'd hail a taxi drive up the west side or FDR to work. Turn on my computer. Check my emails, go to the cafeteria for
the blue cheese
We got them clips just like a movie
She suck me up just like a smoothie
Pussy so gooey, she lick me up after she do me
It's Boat from
court is in session after dawn,
But before breakfast,
Expert effective mass burial method so well measured
It's impressive and intensive, not
[m/l van Dyk]
[Part I: Arrivals]
October's a rare month for boys
When life is simple, pure and sweet
And the foolish youth can overlook
The wolf
focused
Feeling like a orphan
Swear it's like I'm
On my own
On my own
We live
We love
We laugh
We cry later
My heart
It hurts
I know
Sooner than later
It
After breakfast, another voice was there
Whispering how narrow the window
Of opportunity was
I could reach more people, it told me was it
Right to spit
another love would be you and I remember falling so in love with you during October even if you didn't know better. You took my heart by surprise and turned
the echoes weave
Vapor trails, in the sky of electric blue
In this neon world, I found you
Synthwave dreams, in a cybernetic haze
Chasing echoes of the '80s,
Can find a place in the listener's heart if
The same story is told over and over
It becomes less like a presence in that chest
And more like an X ray
breaker
Large tray full of shots like a bar waiter
Kamehameha, bar layer after bar layer
The chicken getting plucked if I pick 'em
I'm a guitar player like
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
you wake, I'll be by your side with breakfast in bed
Big heart na I carry for my chest But if nor you show me love
I go use wetin dey my head
I know my
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
bitch go get you some help
I got places where I'm headed and it's all by myself
Nine out of ten times these bitches is loving me
She say all the damn time
leave you breathless
shit I'm a winner
More like a sinner
Try'na make it to dinner
Then live after breakfast
Ya know
Trae
S.P.
How the fuck are
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