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is
Her specialty, after all hands come up
One by one "Oh my god, Rihmeek, "
Nicki groans exaggeratedly, invoking Meek's
Middle name for effect "Every
Love Says It Best
Wyatt Easterling
Dedicated to my friend Chuck McDowell, a teacher by example (1958-2019)
I once asked a friend of mine how he
[Christopher Williams:]
(Fresh Prince)
(I can't wait to be with you, uh)
I can't wait to be with you (yeah)
I can't wait to see you (uh)
I can't
niggas proving, by shooting
Unless it's crooked cops, to help us in the BLM movement
I kill a mic, with that new new
The Bandits soon Doom
MF's, with new
I an Oranj I have paid dues to the one
Who's number one in heaven
As in Heaven so in Britain
(By Oranj I am Oranj I am one)
Can't dance can't
did shake
And on my grave the words will say
"I believed you, William Blake"
We scraped by in the shadows
Sown with pity and with scorn
The great
I admit I done made some mistakes
And I have some imperfect ways (I have some imperfect ways)
I admit I helped so many people (I helped so many)
Written by: Dèja D. Williams
Produced by: Causmic, Shahid Elamin, Dèja D. Williams
Dèja, yea
I know you getting impatient now
You wanna do
And you just might be my boo, my boo
Promise that you'll never let me go and boy I'll
Boy I'll wear your promise ring
All you have to do is say the word
WEREN'T AROUND
SOME INFO BETTER SPREAD BY WORD OF MOUTH
WHY MY FLAME IS NEVER BURNING OUT
HERE'S HOW IT'S TURNING OUT
I followed the muppets because
ain't as fun now, and the city's all run down
We'd troop down to Jew Town, talk a cat down on some gear
Have enough for a Polish and car fare
I stare,
Silenced by death in the grave
La-la-la-la
William Butler Yeats couldn't save
La-la-la-la
Why did you stand here?
Were you sickened in time?
Silenced by death in the grave
La-la-la-la
William Butler Yeats couldn't save
La-la-la-la
Why did you stand here?
Were you sickened in time?
happy after that shot. And Williams sets himself
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COMMENTATOR:
So, the first chance falls to Williams, who will look to play quite
Oh yeah - check it
Try'na get back
Get back all the promises that you said belonged to me, yeah
That's what she said, to me
Did i comply to what
Written by: Dèja D. Williams
Produced by: Thomas, Craiger, Shahid Elamin, Dèja D. Williams
Dèja,
I think this my favorite song
I think this
won't have to play pretend
That he's not on my mind
And Im feeling fine
Next time promise me you'll take someone better that me down William Street
And I
with
Frank Sinatra's big band by my side
It's an unavoidable cliche
I wish it didn't have to be that way
Because I love you is what I'm trying to say
But
William Zanzinger killed poor Hattie Carroll
With a cane that he twirled around his diamond ring finger
At a Baltimore hotel society gathering
William Zanzinger killed poor Hattie Carroll
With a cane that he twirled around his diamond ring finger
At a Baltimore hotel society gath'rin'
William Zanzinger killed poor Hattie Carroll
With a cane that he twirled around his diamond ring finger
At a Baltimore hotel society gathering
won’t let go of you
You might have the Hank Williams Blues
Lord when you got ‘em
You know by the pain
You’re hitting on rock bottom
Out in the pouring
woah
All the story tellings,
All the love stories ever told by me have had sad endings,
But yeah, shit
You look different
She said maybe I'm the one for
with spring coming on
I near lost me a mare out on Tickle Cove Pond
Lay hold William Oldford, lay hold William White
Lay hold of the cordage
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