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Flesh-N-Bone

T.H.U.G.S.: Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls [Clean]

1996

fuckin'
With the Mo Thug your life expectancy ends
Murder, like adrenaline, puts a physcotic
Thought through my brain waves
murder mo, welcome

infinity 

All the lives that pass you by 
You wait for the day 
In which you reach your end 

For all the words you say 
And steps in which you take 
We're

then again I see no pressure a pressure contain look at your life saying
Black card pulling up like
Welcome to the turn up life
Got your hair done go

for mum's faking here
Welcome to East, where your girl turns to freak, and you ain't gotta pull 'round here
If she hides from you, then she cool

thoughts
My selfish ways
I rather make these songs
She rather be with me
Was talking to my moms
The other day
She knows her boys an artists and always on his

We're not breaking up by the beach now
We're getting it on
Yesterday's a memory
And a Beatles song
The red and yellow flags say
Help is the escape
We

love is the only way
To welcome in better days
Otherwise I'll just fadeaway
You can't let your love die
Or the waves of grief will rise too high 
But I

know you're
Running out of time

I'm sorry about the way it ended
Or if you left offended
Some days i smile when i see
You but feel so disconnected

This is a song about death, mead and a goat.
The einherjars final preparation for ragnarrak
Welcome to the land of no hangovers!

If you are

this shit by the dozen
I'm cutthroat man I just robbed my cousin
Alotta foreign bitches but I can't love em
That 40 on me I ain't tussling
I hop out

and French fries
And my cherry slushie
That's red as my friend's eyes
So goddamn high I fell asleep
In my friend's ride, shit
I'm fucked up, but these the days

Ladies and Gentlemen
Welcome to the Greatest Show on Earth
It is not a dream or reality
It is only known as (Ah, ah)
Homecoming (Come on)
Oh, and I'm

a coffee, nonstop
Whole life go-time, low price, mind pop
Cell phone, house phone, Dow Jones, dial tone
Tombstone, milestone, by alone, die alone
Ryan's home,

I eat rappers, save skeleton bones
Welcome to the jungle bitch I
Ride an elephant home
Get to slapping mother fuckers
Get the hell out my throne

eat through the concrete
I'm the reason all them potholes
Is in the street
Zip by with zip like a NASCAR
Welcome to the jungle every hood's Madagascar

cant be nice with me
welcome to socialism vice city
lights dizzy make every thing might trippy by sleepy
turned a tiger into a nice kitty
got fame got

Welcome to the mob
Baby, do the job
It's a bank job
I get a blow job
New paint job
On the Chevrolet candy painted race car
Don't quit ya day job

of greatness is what I need to obtain
I got a lot on my mind still trying to find a release
I'm still a real nigga till the day I'm deceased
Now I take pride in

you're the most welcome here 
Found myself in times of trouble for
So many years 


You're making it all worth it 
Oh you're making it all clear 
You're

mama call
It's been like seven hours
But it don't even feel
Like you even been out that long
Flush a spoon down the toilet for a snow day
But

strolling by
Got my baby on my side
Never thought I'd live this life
God he did, no denying

This right here I used to pray
That I'd live this every day
Felt

w chuj
Każdy chce hurt

Każdy ma skrót
Ogólnie na plus
Polak trafił w Jackpot koniec stów
Ty byś sprzedał własne dziecko gdybyś mógł

Czego chcesz

spaces
Her picture leaves traces on my spine
Her beat is the backbone to my poem
So we go
Hand in hand 
Like days gone by except now, she leads

This is

Make me wanna hurt somebody 

You are welcome akwaba 
Put you for sale for  makalo 
That no be something ago do 
Cos I really need you for my corner