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Ms. Jackson

The Vines

X-List

2003

to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times

My baby's drama mama, don't like me
She be doing things like having them boys come from her

"Boy you gotta be kidding me
Really, B?"
Yeah, I've been working real hard
'Cause the face of the Ace is way more than a card
I'm not playing these

the best bj
Man I got the best weed
Cuz I'm seeing three
In the front seat
Of the low rider watching the lesbian three way
Body paint worth more than

trouble, you
Might try to blame your mother's food
But either way, it's all the same
Hope I don't meet another you
But you've gotta love the haters
Cos their

bro send him to god
Turnt up no cosign it's really just me and the guys
Boy better stay on ya side we don't let beef get squashed
So the Glock is by my

I understand that time is runnin' out

Yeah, that last hourglass ain't drop
Too late for a teardrop
Should've made that thing pop
Should've been more

meet (Yeah)
Pull up and go park on
The one-way side street no alarm
So I creep to the back by a
Window that'll allow me to get stacked
Like a pencil, I

I've been on my own
All by myself driving on this lonely road
Treat my demons like they dominos
think my heart in a freezer cause it's feeling so co-

my mind
I don't even know the time no more, I see the stars in the sky
Meet me at the hill at 5:04, maybe let's try not to lie
Two tabs to the face, oh

Hell Sent

B.O.N.E. Enterprise

Faces of Death

by execution
A savage of torture should've been kept in a instution
Been shot in the head I ain't go out like a sucka
But I still died went to hell

a way we can spread it around
We kind of have to do it now

I never want to meet another like you again
You picked me up and you took me in
I was the only

I'm the type to fuck yo bitch and keep my pipe right by the bed
Gang on demon time, It's bleeding time he tryna meet the 9
Bullets see'em flying his

leave in hearses
These bitches with old pictures deceiving
You can't believe who you meet in person
She praising Jesus, but that demons lurking
So If I

how them boys patrol it
That's a different pussy, pussy niggas showin
In-se-cur-ritieeez, without even knowing
That's on everything, I cannot condone it

booty
They would point, they would laugh, they would say "that guy's a pass"

I just want to be loved by the boys and the girls
That I pass

Moshmessio whacks it in
So now the score is one apiece, one more and they will win

He shoots he scores
The Beautiful Game forever

The second half continues

Walking down the street one day
Gray tones are in the sky
I see a boy walk by
He doesn't look so fine

Every house just looks the same
My way of life

and pure malefic hate It dies young and will derate
These kids think it's all a laughing joke
Till my hands meet their throat and now you choke
I know what

I’m more than meets the eye
Soon as the rhyme fries, surprise lyrical wise guy
I put myself to tests to prove I’m the best
Keeping my head high like I

lord
Why you think we always pray to Gods
The more shit changes, the more it stays the same shit
Advocate for my boy wait for his arraignment
Cuzzo

The Skin of My Yellow Country Teeth

Clap Your Hands Say Yeah

Clap Your Hands Say Yeah

2005

Once the dogs have quit their barking
Son, my neighbour said to me
Know the emptiness of talking blue the same old sheep
Run, I'll do no more this

Whatcha waitin' for 
Oh oh oh oh

The silence boy is deafening
I'm trying to read your face
Like a deer caught in the headlights
Did I ruin the chase for

anymore that shits embarrassing
That you find somebody else
You can't leave me by myself
I'll either go if you want
But I don't don't want nobody else
Stay

pose for the photos
She took off he clothes for the bro, that's a  no no
She gotta go go, I can't fuck with her no more
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