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Ai Bobby Williams.... Ku Tomola zina nikulakwa..... Turn it up....
Drew made the beat

Oh by popular demand Bobby Williams back with a cup in his

can feel painless
I shop at Saks fifth you shop at Payless
I get the racks quick like Serena Williams
I'm spitting facts I represent the real ones

Sister liberty play your song for me. Father William's lite your candle please.
Brother Victor say a prayer for me. Sister Livity play your song for me.

A the remix
Ah gees
Hey CJ
Kadoo Williams
(Whooo)
Yeah

Baby all I want, is just to
Hold you in my arms
The way you, move
You turn me

that
These lots are a bunch of twats
I Saw Williams's activities and said fuck that
Don't wanna be a low life I'm above that

Everything's on track now

a plate out a chin...

c Jerome.. a mason .. Jim.. any person's who think they got it....  Now williams coaching them in fear I was the one who taught it...

month of may,
And the green buds they here swellin'
Young William Green of his death bed lay
For the love of Barbara Allen.

So slowly, slowly she came

Nobody knows the dead man

William Blake knows Nobody,
He heard his name by the banshee.
It was like a sick lighthouse
Who didn’t know his misty

Lisa
Your laugh is better than Beethoven's Fifth
You are by far the best creature that's ever lived

Lennon and McCartney couldn't write a song that puts

You say you want a woman that's
Gon be by your side
Gon do everything for you
Gon be that ride or die
And here I am
Doing everything that I'm

We used to smoke behind that Sherman Tank in Victoria Park
And look at the pretty girl in William's coffee shop
She had a blonde pixie cut
We used

alone
The road I've been traveling is as rocky as Maine's coast
Got me feeling like Hank William's ghost
One foot on the ground and the other in the grave

I'm royalty I feel like William
Niggas hood hoppers they change colors like chameleons
My Bitch is mixed yea she look Mexican but ass Brazilian
Come

And flapjacks stacked to the sky
Hey, Diddle Diddle
Hey, hey hey, Diddle Diddle

Hey, Diddle Diddle
Little by little
The party came to an end
The band played

Greatest Love Of All (Live)

唱：蘇姍
曲：Epstein Linda / Masser Michael William
詞：Epstein Linda / Masser Michael William
編：Mr. Joey Villaneuva

I believe

THE CARNIVAL SONG  By David Williams  1982 David Williams

In the big field the colored lights hung from a pole
 and we'd work for the rides, free

“Earthquake”
Written By Matthew Szlachetka (SESAC/ Francis Marie Publishing) & Paul William Stephens (BMI/ Auverne Music) 
Copyright 2018 Matthew

William's words, I couldn't list the ways you wear me out
And everything you say shows me you don't care
While I'm haunted by that church outside your window

that Lucinda Williams chick
Lucinda Williams ain't got nothin' on you now
I got something by wire, signed
Another Wayward Pickin' Chick
Dear Alicia, just

character by hanging them
Like lol what a way to go
Also lol, um, John Proctor
He cheated on his wife with this girl called Abigail Williams right?
His wife's

a damn
Will.i.am I saw it on Instagram
I'm feeling dumb
Dead of winter
Think I got injured
By another player
Letting go
Letting go
Letting go of you

cake and bourbon on the rocks
The tune of the grandfather clock
On the kind of day where every hour
Feels as if its any hour
And William puts the TV

developed a transistor also ended lives
By just a tap of a button I'm talking atomic bombs

These are problem age, that shit is moral!
What a dilemma, there's

Williams, 'cause I'm 'boutta OD in Denver
I just hope you remember

That I came from the Dub, now I feel a rockstar
No bitch, you can't get a hug
I don't want