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Come on, it's lovely weather
For a sleigh ride together with you

Dashing through the snow
In a one-horse open sleigh
O'er the fields we go
Laughing all

to talk to
For forty days of pain
The devil came to Him, looked at the desert stone
Drink up your providence, and make your bread alone
I'll give you power,

Lord was meant to drive man insane

You can ride it high or baby you can ride it low
Pushin 40 tons of something with nothin but a chunk of coal

You, Chima Nwachukwu shall be like a tree
Planted by the rivers of waters
That bringeth forth your fruit in your season
And your season is now
(Amen)

The instructions were simple and followed to a T
I pulled the single thread that connected you to me
I know it's wrong but so much fun to watch it

cape
I wanna get laid, lil' bitch getting slayed
Pulled up in the Wraith, brought the racks out the safe
Run up on me, get sprayed
40 knock out your

shooting first
You was right, I was wrong, Lil Uzi Vert
Say you a demon
I'm just tryna see you Lucifer
Fuck 12, I don't wanna be by your Honor
Talking all

Pass the Pickle

Prime Minister Pete Nice

Dust to Dust

1993

Would you look at that kid, I've never seen hands that fast
I get him down at the deli on - on Ocean Avenue
(Yy-ay-ay chop-chop-chop)
If we get him

sedated by my dolo
I don't party
If you don't know
What my mama named me
Please don't call me

it glock inna him chest
Big forty five keep it on me when I'm stepping
Never been a quiz so please don't test this
Pussy hole bumbaclot at the reckless

It's the end of the week
Got one thing on my mind
It's time for 40z and some shorties
Pass that bottle, Damn Right
I worked my ass off just like any

of the free
If you think that's trash, listen to this screed
We should give back those 40 acres
But our economy chasing paper, what was I saying
We run this

to the clones of a
Spider crew
No hate, just a fuck you too
Not pressed by what you do
I'm M C let the mic confuse
It's righteous soul food, for
The album do,

champ, 'bout to be eleven
Understand, I'm down to die for my leather
Bitch, live from the Moon
Live from this 40 foot speed boat
I hope you brought

the family and to keep a peace of mind
My grandpa, daddy, uncles and my cousins, so damn many that I got them by the dozen
40 hour week plus some little OT, we

don't chase that (Never, ayy)
Pull up hangin' out the Maybach (Skurt)
You will never, ever get ya' bae back
(Nah, woo)
Oh nah, I know they hate that (Woo

beaten away[01:01.63]Laugh all you want[01:04.39]I'm the village idiot[01:07.91]Grasping invisible straws[01:14.40]I have fell fast[01:17.22]There's no

two-tone, you get blinded by the stones and we out
With GTR pushing 160, I ride it with the forties and shorties don't temp me
Too much on my plate need

PiH'u, ZGR, 4P i Onil

Wypierdalam cię za drzwi polski Salman Rushdi
Wiesz, to te wersy, za które życzą mi śmierci
40 % w kielni, nigdy na sucho
Mój rap

gotta prove that you are still alive
take a chance don't be afraid
ya did your forty now you got it made
feel your blood begin to flow
gettin' ready

Get Up

DJ Thomilla

Genuine Draft

2000

I see a whole team of chicks tryin to sit wit us
drinkin Dom, smokin charm, wanna get wit us
Got my, V.I.P. section game locked down
goin bad for

Get Up [Radio Edit]

Afrob

Fade II Black, Vol. 3

2000

I see a whole team of chicks tryin to sit wit us
drinkin Dom, smokin charm, wanna get wit us
Got my, V.I.P. section game locked down
goin bad for

pregnant by they nigga brother
Nigga stay up out the way you wanna see that baby make it
They don't wanna see me doing good and I know they hate it
We got

up
Forty k on ads nigga
Most would of saved up
I spent everything
I need everything
Here for the long run
Kept on swinging and hit a home run
Came