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(-palled, -palled)

Oh don’t give a fuck ‘bout the bih
don’t give a fuck ‘bout the bih

Yeah, and if you have problem with
Imma pull out the stick

I bounce

be 
Appalled, -palled

Got your girl squirting out the blow hole
No foreign fish, PG stay local
Hit you with my tail, you know I don't need no pole

palled
Already at the start
Vomiting out the rubble
Turning the ground
Distorting and crumbling
The Earth flesh is wound
Now she satisfied
Watch, how's

All the Places

Pete Rock & C.L. Smooth

The Main Ingredient

1994

Palled around the screen tv watching the fight
Tonight, cause if it ain't rough it ain't right
Ink tents in all of my circumference I connect
Now demanding

Boris

Melvins

Bullhead

and legs and spine
He's got you palled
I'm sinking, told you wait, like a straight armed druid

Let 'em room

then crawls
Black velvet palled
To pass fervent lips, betwixt her deliciousness

Miserere Mei Diva
Forgive me forever my bride
But a gift was

Palled in mysteries…

Her undivine attention won
He deftly spun
A web if intrigue for the one
Great sacred tree
Bejewelled and lit
As if a thousand shades

Behind the sweetest smile of all
There`s a burning fight inside
The sweetest skin and palled of all
Bury stories still untold

Let me wipe your naked

Palled around the screen tv watching the fight
Tonight, cause if it ain't rough it ain't right
Ink tents in all of my circumference I connect
Now demanding

sway, I make a
Way through the darkness but the path become a maze, and a
Way that seemed familiar has me staring in a daze, I’m ap-
Palled after all, I

change
She'd become irritable, reticent, and pointedly antisocial
Old friends that she'd once palled with at school
Now made a practice of going out

All that I love must float away
Helplessly drifting
Endlessly dreaming
Lifeless but living
Palled by the darkest smoke

palled us over, he drove too fast
I didn't care, my newfound king was at the mast
His hand through my hair though he wore a cap
'Twas going bald- I think

Listen to your sobbing voice
Counting the scars on your palled heart
Trying to escape
But it’s raining all the time

You’ve wondered if there would

got you crying

My room is like a prison cell all the tears got me so palled if
I end myself here then god will send me the hell
It's just me just being

and legs and spine

He's got you palled

I'm sinking, told you wait, like a straight armed druid

Let 'em room

by my ghettofied residential
We come to rebuild and turn off the heat now
Hoping we can take it back to Huguenot Street
Palled around the screen TV

laying on my palled
Drinking mount of a jalice
Forming a strategy a premeditated malice
Contemplating the worst and fighting
With two decisions
Imprisoned