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mama was a fan of
Don't ask me no questions
And I won't tell you no lies
That's what she always told him
Right up 'til the day she died

Lynyrd

Please, please good people.  I am in haste.  Who lives
in that castle?
WOMAN:  No one live there.
ARTHUR:  Then who is your lord?
WOMAN:  We don't have

winner-winner chicken dinner
I got my little trigger finger itching
I'm a revolver, you a fidget spinner
Ha, yeah
Don't ask me no questions like I'm Lynyrd

gotta go
Me and my friends aren't drinkin'
We're just wonderin' if you know

cny Lynyrd Skynyrd?
Or cmerican Pie?
Willie and Waylon?
Magic Carpet Ride?

to me
That perhaps JLo was
Just thinking of how far we'd all come
That now we can all celebrate our asses
I don't know maybe
If she didn't have a new

close down at Kilroy's
Still don't have one to review
And yeah that kills me inside
This is no elegant lie
I wish we had blowout party at Grant Street

address, Boulevard of pain
Oh, you don't know Bamz?
My cellphone backed up
My clientele meet once
No voice mail, just call me up, uh
Hit me up when you

"Everybody don't always make it
But there's always that guy back in
The hood that was the
Shit and inspired the people that
Did make it" Meek Mill
By the time

me don't quit my day job 
I spit with the real rap gift like Christmas, yeah, so haters, take off 
This is the bloody version, cut up ya buddy version

Versions of me are everywhere
One for you
And one for me
One for every single individual I meet
Congruence
Is something I don't usually see
Congruence
Is

to church
I don't want to make 
Question
What are your thoughts on me visiting you?
You better, you better, you better ask somebody
Where's the love?
You

to go in my ramen
Try and be a Simple Man like Lynyrd Skyn
But I'd rather you don't ask me no questions
Cause that
FaceTime got my mind where I want it

I'm working

tell me how you plan to make a unit, dealing with an organism who don't fuckin know the meaning of defeat
that will never do no

get from point A to point B by keepin' it G
Ain't no killer but don't push me
If you grab the heat you a pussy
Knuckle up and tell me how you feel,

lost my shit completely
Won't be someone worth loving
And that's fuckin' terrifying
So don't ask me why I'm single
Because that's the truth
I'm slowly

than all you pieces of shit what you
Going to say now? You can't say, 'Oh
They're only listening to him because
He said this' No
They're listening to me

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

In attempts to moderate they ask why we don't write love songs.
What is it that we sing then?
Our love of life is total, everything we do is

gel 
Maybe feel better throwing pennies in a wishing-well
Oh TV please tell me how I really feel

I don't ask for a lot
Nor know what I want
I've no

Aang
When I'm on the track and start spitting it
I feel like Zuko I strike with the flames
You don't want smoke with me no way
Like a lion out his

get it (Tryna get it)
Don't ask no questions hoe now mind your business, mind your business
Tell a broke hoe go and mind your business (Mind your

Brady's throw completion rate
That's a bar, if you don't get it
But if you did
I have to explain for those who
Still give me no credit

Well, well, well

wasn't single would you leave your man for me
Can I ask you a question, what would you do to prove your loyalty
Would you ride for me, would you die for me

Don't let me look in the past, look at where I was at, before Jesus had rescued me, held Me tight
Help me be the best version, during this conversion,

cheese
So let's talk about Swizz (Swiss)
No, let's not make up a whole bunch
Of lies to get by Cass'
No he didn't sign you over me
Let's not lie Cass'
When