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Apple Seeds make apple trees
With apples yellow, red and green
Baked or mashed, sliced or whole
Yummy, yummy ap-ples!
Medium length
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
I felt all flushed with fever
Embarrassed by the crowd
I felt he found my letters
was killing me inside
Yeah, you were always that goodbye
I wasn't ready for
Yeah, I figured this was
Something I'd deal with my whole life
Stuck
shit, if you in your whip
Two step, you slipped, get your whole crew wet
[AZ]
Stand like the Eiffel, move spiteful
Sport the Nike shoe, nice with the mic
What a day this has been
What a rare mood I'm in
Why it's, almost like being In Love
There's a smile on my face,
For the whole Human race
Why it's,
New York, open your eyes to me
Let me be what I want to be
Tell me, tell me it's not too late
Big Apple, takin' a bite of me
Whole world movin'
weevil said to the farmer
"Say yep, my whole darn family's here"
The farmer said to the boll weevil
"Say, why do you pick my farm"
The weevil just laughed
you want to give
Thast's what love can do
And when your whole world
Goes spinnin' out of control and you're alone
And you're needin' someone to hold
Whole thing will still go on without you
Something will still be there to move me
Coz my own thing is always to inspire you
One that I love I dream
to love, I can tell the whole round world she ‘s mine.
I want a woman I can love, and tell the whole round world she ‘s mine.
But when I'm with you baby, you
It's in you
You see somebody's watching over you
And that is all I'm praying's that
Someday you will understand
In God's whole plan
And what he
really gettin' funny (catch up)
Ex-con, drug don, certified junkie (yeah)
Was a corner boy until I bought the whole company (Wop)
Flow so hot, made me
see much
Further than the giant (the giant)
So I got the whole rap world on my shoulder they tryna see
Further than I am (than I am)
And I have been
bond I gotta pay
First time in Turks, got a whole bunch of work
Had to bring two jets, had a whole lot of babes (yeah)
I first take a game-changin'
lookin' moody)
Skrrt 'round there in your ends, whole southside on ten
Not like them, make men lean out Benz
That's how a man get blem, you and your
the reason pirates never ruled the world
I ain't getting much done
But I'm having fun sailing on the deep blue sea
My whole body goes numb from a bottle
face on all the magazines
Kush in this jar I'm getting this cheese
Pants skinny rubber bands plenty
Whole team going hard like it's the last inning
When with the ever circling years shall come the time foretold
When the new heav'n and earth shall on the Prince of peace
their king
And the whole
in everything I do
And there's nothing more in this whole world
That means as much as your sweet love
'Cause the best part of livin' is lovin' you
Blowing through my dark clouds
You blow me then we blow through a whole ounce
I put the records on and it's real loud
I'm fuckin' you to Endless in
Like a river flows surely to the sea
Darling so it goes
Some things were meant to be
Take my hand, take my whole life too
For I can't help falling in
What can I do, what can I do
To change your situation (what can I do)
What can I do to speak the whole nation
I believe (I believe that I) I can
up in
New York my whole life i would
Go to the block and hang out with
My home girls on the weekend
And then Monday through Friday I was
Having
and breaking
Spent my whole life tryna to change what they're saying about me
Sick of walking that fine line
Fine line between selling out and being bought
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