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The whole team gotta work, from the manager to janitor
Caught him tryna dodge, now his Challenger a massacre
Fuck a thirty-day grind, I'ma do the calendar
ripping out these pages and so ready to say
Goodbye to old calendars
It’s not the past anymore
Don’t kid yourself, it’s over
New dates open brand new doors
really a nice person
And then I met a new girl
A new girl who showed me new qualities
An damn personality
A dang great style
Started to ask myself
How is
Old jealous ass motherfuckers
Yo 'Pac, baby what's up?
(They'd love to see me
In my motherfuckin' casket)
What's up my nigga? Greg motherfuckin' Nice
Boys and girls come out to play, playing till they're old and grey
Time to leave the old school suit, grown ups can be real cute
Do you think
spillin
For no other reason
Amends meeting
Amends meeting

From calendars before
Gotta make it up, Santa I swore
From calendars before
Gotta make it up,
my zone (zo-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh, oh)
In my zone (zo-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh, oh)
When I'm in my, when I'm in my
(Zo-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh, oh) in my zone

In my old
(Klack-klack-klack-klack-klack-klack-klack-klack-klack-klack)
Yo, the year of the Blacksmith
It ain't defined by any calender
Just thought I'd remind all you challengers, uh
Boys and girls come out to play, playing till they're old and grey
Time to leave the old school suit, grown ups can be real cute
Do you think they're
But all I have is this old sweater
My style is my own, and I like to think I look fine

Ambition eludes me
I'm conditioned to spend afternoons
My style
My style of rapping, my style
I'm such, such, such a good rapper (I'm such, such, such a good rapper)
I give you good and plenty, yeah yeah
quick like a dick
I make myself sick
I'm so motherfuckin' bad to the bone
Like my titties on full blown

My style of rappin (My style)
I'm su-su-such
the calendar 
Because the days have lost their shine
Look back on history books assembled 
Standing neatly in a line
Turn back the second hand
See the golden
seen it
A million and one times
Let's laugh and love together, baby
Deep into the night

So mark your calendar to love me
I'll make it worth your while
I
assistance kinda inconsistent

But I think its getting better right now
I can see it working out
We been working on the style yea
And I think its getting
Za'lon turn that down
Aye yea you can keep that shit too rod
Blrrrrrrrrrrrrrd
Thought I didn't have style but I was just broke (Struggling)
Every
rats and other run fast and tellin' friends who looked fat
We off the hook as the jook style
Years went by pages turned onto calendar
Trade in my Tray
I love you back

Could be worse, huh? Look where you are!
Reading the calendar today it said Park City
We thought we were going to like a dive bar
shit is so out of style, so catch me blowing clouds while the rain coming down, 
Going down old roads damn I feel nostalgia, now and days you can't get
Intro:
Yeah 
Let me 
Take you
To my
World

3x hook:
Day and night
Shit been goin crazy
All i know is 
I 
Miss you baby
This life style 
Been amazing
on

Graffiti just like a calendar

July ice, now it's melting there

Drinking in style like the laughing stock

We sing in the key of this door but we still
Pink style, я еду в Лондон 
Bad style, если я тут, то здесь омон 
Glam style, сияет Jeff star
Тебя ослепляет свет кабреолетовых фар
Pink style, я еду
Tuko fine kila time ya calendar
Hio ndio design, ndio vile inatubeba
Hio ndio design, ndio vile inatubeba
Haina pressure, Tuko fine kila time ya calendar
the truth that means shuttin me up
BET said I’m too old like benjamin button me up
But they still knockin my style rockin me and jockin me wow

My style was

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