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there's a few things I'd still like to try
I've never had a nice warm fruity pie
I've never tasted macaroni and cheeses 
People food like those black-eyed
My wide-eyed blonde-haired blue-eyed angel was born that night
When things get dark she's got a way of bringing out the light
She takes to stories
Right up in hurr, is the sweet spot
Stay right up in hurr, and don't bend wit da pre'sure
Is that what it is? The cake will do
Uhh, uhh uhh,
a playtime oh
She's a black eyed goth girl

Please wait a minute
Wait a minute oh oh
She's a black eyed goth girl

She is like magic
I find it romantic
Or is
it's time for a playtime
Oh, she's a black eyed goth girl
Please, wait a minute, wait a minute
Oh
She's a black eyed goth girl
She is like magic
I find
I, opened up shop at 13
Dimes, dubs, quarter sacks and O-Z's
From hand-held, digital to triple-beam
Now my pa-ger's an e-mail flip screen
Expanded my
a chainsaw through his dang skull
Thick and gluey blood spatter drains down the wall
Windows up a crack, in black you're dressed
Cut to the back, they
I've seen you watchin' me.
Well come on over.
I've got some home fries and pork chops, collared greens and things.
You want some black-eyed peas
the authentic
The fact and the truth
It's Jae Millz, brown skin
But I black in the booth
And for the green or that white
You'll see red
Mushroom bullets hit your
down, the top down on the Pontiac
Where ever you wind up is where the party's at
Break out the bottle of Bacardi Black
And don't look back 'cause

Here's
down the top down on the Pontiac
Where ever you wind up is where the party's at
Break out the bottle of Bacardi black
And don't look back 'cause
killin' me

Like some big, black widow spider
You know just how to catch your prey
And I'm actin' like it doesn't matter
And you sneak up from behind
normally, but strange ringed like that in black.
It doesn't get much better, your voice can get just ripped up shouting in vain,
Maybe someone hears what
from here

Take it from me
We ain't never gonna change

Daddy used to empty out his shotgun shells
And fill 'em full of black-eyed peas
He'd aim real
daily like a Carson
Black eyed peas let's get this shit started
I really do this shit Im trying hardly
Had to leave em behind I came a lil farther
Dripped
with
Fish fries, mustard, black-eyed peas, and cornbread
Suburban country nigga that looks like he's corn fed
I was conceived up north, but I was so
that ink
Wink ain't no way I'm stopping now Let me take this time to breathe
I finna go stupid and get retarded Like I'm one of the Black Eyed Peas

So
and gone,
The woman I love has done me wrong,
What am I going to do.
Green beans, black eyed peas,
What am I going to do,
The woman I love has let me
drop those beets
Got a feeling ooh ooh cuz I'm growing Black-eyed peas
Ooh, ow, ow, wow
You pushed me to the hedge
Pushed me to the hedge
Oh, my hedge is
above
Cause im feeling like
Black eyed peas
Like where is the love
Stop the war
This is for the children
Of tomorrow
My life my choices
This is my life i
in
I'm not stoppin, I'm pushin up to OGs
You can smell the steam fish food, the rice and peas
Dread, Gettin ghetto rich sellin bootleg flicks
He
up your genome
Big T home, it's so cold in the D froze, in a Pea coat
We out P.G. homes, three in a pod
Plus tenfold

I was thirteen when I found out
I
everything fade back
To black and blue
My face and mind are always numb
Ice cold water, just let it run
You glow amber just like the sun
Warm me up like a shot
self-made storm 
Let the rain make us reborn 
Come and take the clouds away 

Every night as I close my eyes 
See my life as it flashes by
I keep on fallin

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