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refr: 
 won't you let me lay down here beside,  
 lay down here beside, 
 hide me when my world's on fire 
 won' you let me lay down here beside

as hell below

[PRISONER]
Look down, look down,
There's twenty years to go

[CONVICT TWO]
I've done no wrong!
Sweet Jesus, hear my prayer!

[PRISONERS]
Look

Aye, yuh, yuh, yuh
Let's go, yeah
Who rockin' with me?
Bust is down for the city, come and clock it with me
I got fifty on my lap, hundred more in my

the sun
The rusty shutters rolled down during the three-course lunch break
The fumes of ragù rising up to the sky
'Cause the gods asked for a taste
Those

walkin' backwards though you know its wrong 
And lonesome comes up as down goes the day 
And tomorrow's mornin' seems so far away 
And you feel the reins

and the honeydew
Time goes by and I still cherish you
Wishing we could go back to a simpler time
Know I'll be alright, cause an angels my guide

(Verse 3)
Who blew

I pulled up on Makela said let me go check on Ace
She gave me the keys knew something was wrong she could tell by the look on my face
I played it off

about twenty minutes
I will ease down the steps
Ted Turner by my side
Get in my limousine
Ride down 85
Get in my Learjet
Woo
And take off
To New Orleans

of your gaze release me
As the steel doors slide shut

The chamber is open
Beginning and end as one
And I still clutch this cross to my chest
As I ascend

I

and then dip
Grab him by the neck Beyblade let it rip
Copy and paste it
Bitin my cadence
Laggin on latence
They always gon snake shit
I done wasted no time

to the other side of reality
And this is your eternity until eternity

The end of the world, I can see it comin'
So I pack my nine millimeters and I start

wanna step to the three coldest Mexicans
But don't play dumb
When you see the spray gun
Cuz we been down together since day one

[Ike Man]
Los I'm

tool to act as proof of my power
I'll fuck this world without lube, bitch, it's my happy hour
I don't live in a lamp and I don't pretend!
I'm not a blue

Big Bang Theory

CPO

Tha Eastsidaz

2000

a symphony composed of killers and armed forces
Livin for whatever it cost's, crimb bosses

It's goin down by the year 2 G
I'm goin be flyin through

Like a fly trap
If they ever walk by
Love confident ones
Ones who stay shy
Women with intelligence
Really just catch my eye
And girls in booty shorts

a fly trap if they ever walk by
Love confident ones, ones who stay shy
Women with intelligence really just catch my eye
And girls in booty shorts stay

windows down
Walking through town with my head on fire
But I'm never one to be scared of the smoke
Back at the park with my longboard
This ain't my address

the bag right
I got some big goals couple milli in my headlights
Any hoe could lay out in the bed go on show me what that head like
SixSideSoja slide down

speak my mind even if it's taboo
In a world of fake where you can barely be you
You are now in tune to Grinch part two

Tik Toks in
Scroll down my

Uh, spit at the world
My lyrics, I could spit at your girl
Spit when I hurl
Spit on the Dutch and finish the twirl
Spit facts, spit on wax my whole

'Cause I'm by my lonely
Always breaking my trust, new zone like two three
Took a break from your love, stepped out as a new me
And it's been hard

got J's at my door
I got shooters on my team
I got feds down my throat
Counting money dirty and clean
Smokin' nothing but Irene
Got a bitch with good

Remnant ones we're timeless
Don't wear wrist watch
3am in the jungle astronaughts just
lift off
Noah on the boat
Lord just save the world
and my family
Lord

One two three four
I am warming up soup with headphones on
My way of praying
I've seen the glory and yes it's true
God exists
But he only loves dolphins