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and down the river, so many boats to ride Yet precious few deliver the goods that we need to survive I never spoke falsely or crossly I never put tears in
stingers Address you crossly, corporal clinger Attention all freaks with newer footing My radio is not played by Cuba Gooding Now, who's assuming that
Now my thoughts are crossly bleeding.
bring them back So I tread softly and learn the way Before I go on, before I decide to stay And I talk crossly and tend to stray From the ones who try
luck He a herb The nigga that crossed me Ain't the type to talk on the phone crossly Brb I'm scheming like ponzi All dat wass Is just really long g Grew
the mattress from the conveyor belt) Pack it up softly Ship it out crossly Spending my days Around packing peanuts Cardboard boxin' And the smell of cotton
matriarchs slapping way to crossly/ could have paid me to do the whole family fo da dolla/ challenge my poverty/ride up in your house slap ya sister in front
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