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No we must see him.
Mandy:        Go and praise someone else's brat, go on.
Wise Man 2:   We were led by a star.
Mandy:        Led by a bottle, more

a retirement
Wearing all black, dressed for a funeral
It was inside of me all along
But it's fucked up
I wasn't ready yet
Hanging by my front trucks
Thunder,

Mandy's got a hold on me
Everyday I hope I see her
Driving past me on the street
No U-turn in front of my
Mandyyyyyy

Verse
No conversation answers anything

who you talking to
My mental War ain't never been civil
 This Mandy Moore going to keep me on topic
 Trying to pay my mortgage off with these riddles

really bold, " aye
I walk with a lean, italic
They sleeping on me, nostalgic
I'm gifted, read about it
Like a newsstand, all my paper piling
Euros by

)
Sippin off Bacardi (Bacardi)
I'm filthy rich, so that's why they want me
(Wanted) walk in to my mansion party
(Party) 
I'm just getting started (Getting

with my gang
Hoe, we way too strong. (oh oh)
Nigga better not speak on my name. (oooh)
Quete gonna send you home. (oh oh oh oooh)

Shiny black ZL1
Got me

I'ma fill up the highlight
reel The way she get sloppy when she pop that pill
Ain't nobody doing what I done this year Watch me boo how I walk with no

me walking he gone blam Me
That boy jus mad cause im fucking on his mami
Grim reaper on his no billy Mandy
I came to snatch her soul bitch i demand it

time, or maybe out of my mind
Maybe you can try sometime, a whole lot of bravery with a hint of lime
So sublime, that you won't be home by dinner time
All

Partner to Swing

Chino XL

Here to Save You All

1996

Adam Walsh
Your image faker than the hair on Diana Ross
Too far gone inside my art form
Worshipping the ground that I walk on, that's cool
But while

be loved by so many but still feel alone
They ask me y Ion act the same cause the trust gone
From the 1s you'll last expect that will do you wrong
I

I'm doing fine
Tell them not a single worry goes by my mind
The hard times, the troubles that I did escape
Can't keep me up at night, well not too late

I ain't no gangster but just know a nigga bred for war
I walk this earth like it's all mine my grandmothers' a Moore
Was bred to soar no either or
My

Who is this I see sneaking up on me 
Maybe its the man came here to change my plans 
Conspiracies are really theories 
Made up by a master of plans