Lyrics:
No more time to think
Crossed those bridges
No more waiting
I won't go
Alleviate the soul
Cross the cigarette right home
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Needles by
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about wars, about Lukes' bye, by himself, here it goes
You might not hear it, but it's going to be a play
And here's Lukes' breathing. Now here's luke
I'll ride my big truck with you by my side
I'll ride my big truck with you by my side
Thanks for communicating better ways of saving
Change your
date
Turn by Turn, your Turn go come
Turn by Turn, your Turn go come ohh
Wasalata marine squad
A K A forty-seven jk
Aries baby
Yes sir
Put on the full armor of God, keep that 'istol by yo side
Never know what's 'round the corner when the Devil's lurkin'
Gotta treat yo people right,
that
So just fight like that
Everyday grinding, Everyday Grinding
So you see it as cupid
Everyday grinding
Say you winning cause you gat me by your side
Perpetual pain
Forever oppression
I'll be
Counting down by seven from infinity
Pulling one by one: an endless set of teeth
(ONE BY ONE BY ONE BY ONE BY)
Bear
[Auctioneer:][spoken]
Sold. Your number, sir? Thank you.
Lot 663, then, ladies and gentlemen:
a poster for this house's production of "Hannibal" by
easy to see
Spends the night alone in her cold bedroom
Seven nights a week, seven nights of gloom
In the world of Pauline Lewis
Everything is
Intro:
ah yeah, Dream Warriors
as we enter the brink of reality
battlfield
trust me seven times seven times
but you prefer not to
here I go into
the nest of feathers could freeze without them
I never knew how to fear correctly
When we were seven we would hit directly
By some misgiving that you
I make big money
I drive big cars
Everybody know me
It's like I'm a movie star
But late at night something ain't right
I feel I'm being tailed by
empty
So he yelled, "oh, heck"
"Heck," said the rebel
Well, the Dean walked by
Just as that occurred
He said, "you can get expelled
For what I just
I make big money
I drive big cars
Everybody know me
It's like I'm a movie star
But late at night something ain't right
I feel I'm being tailed by
Though he lay quite alone,
For he's taken him to a haunted hall
Seven miles from the town.
He's chased the deer now him before
And the doe down by
the roof
Raise the roof because it's all on fire
Not done by the sun or electrical wire
Not done by sons stricking matches with
up, like a pull-up nigga
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven figures
Two, four, six came, I zipped seven niggas
Hatchback liftin' up the fender
look like?
They gave Max seven-five (seven-five), what it look like?
The Wave is gon' die? What I look like? (Free the Wave)
I'm John Wick with
thing I gotta do is hit my wrist with the soda
Niggas thought it was over, but bitch I live by the slogan
I told you
Hop in another one nigga
Get
Lead me by my hand
Then the world gonna know
I'm your hoochie coochie man
But you know I'm here
Well well well, everybody knows I'm here
Well, I'm
knows I'm him
I got a black cat bone
I got a mojo too
I got the Johnny Concheroo
I'm gonna mess with you
I'm gonna make you girls
Lead me by my
massacres
Three tyrants torn away in a winter's month
Four prisoners framed by a dirty judge
Five burned with tyres
Six men still inside
And seven more
As I stand at the crossroad,
I see the sun sinking low
With my cross of indecision,
I can't tell which way to go
Now I have seen the seven
bitches on my dick, same, old shit
R.I.P. to Pimp C, I'm the same, old pimp
Fly over seven different time zones
I got a big booty bitch up in Trump zone
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