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are migratory? ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried. GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut? ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk! GUARD
on Ain’t from a gang but i bang with my bros Call me a crook but i live by a code If i do dirt do that shit on my own And if i get caught gotta walk it
on the run I live my life by the setting sun, got one more smoke and a broken lung Just got a deal and I'm feeling great, here's the E-I-G-H-T 0h-eight. I
a gangsta who live and die by the gun Caught a hot one, sprayin' you bitches 'til there is none I'm like a Rolling Stone, homie, I got you under my thumb
(hello) Cause I live in country (the O) They warn see me facing time like bugzybut freedoms a musty Do it all for the souls put it all on the line for
One side of the street, is Malone's Funeral Home and the Other side's a library, try very hard to picture this shit Walk through where I live
throw back a perc to calm my tensions, we pipe it up in the city I got your hoe in my DM, I got your hoe at my mansion The plug, he live in my mansion
a fuckin´ minute to think about what you've done , when you stood against the gangsta who live and die by the gun Got a hot one , sprayin´ you bitches till
a furnace aye I stay to myself I stay on my grind 23/8 I cannot waste no time Live and you learn Or live and you die My soul resurrected about 7 times Look
that You had to get woken up By a huge backslap To the face by a case of the drowsies Feeling lousy and pouty Because now you're all crossed up
Pull up pull up in eight Pt boys we live by faith There ain't no hate We are on some hotties My niggas don't bate We wake and bake Mesh3 ntomago
you wrong, when you got fame, but I maintain 6. Focus on God, is the only way, I could be save 7. but somedays I really cried cause it hurts so much 8
PT Business attire like a motherfucking white guy Shorty is my type Make her go night night Bagging the bitches from the rags to riches, I'm not
funds, yeah yeah Aye, look She fell in love with the Melanin' She diggin' my vibe, I'm tryna get by, cause I know her body is Heaven sent I know her body
only live once what the fuck does it matter Still we gone die You better give a try Chase your dreams boy the limit is the sky 1/8 In a wood nigga get
core of KB8 I am k b to infinity Which means I'm going to reveal your destiny I'm going to show you how to live more peacefully If you can summon all
I was told by all my teachers I have instability. I move alone and in silence because I live in this city I'm pretty antisocial, not much life in my
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