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wit words to carry out all of my visions to shoot the psych
A gust a wind done blew your shot of you bein the token guy
More a bugle type, no keys

bugle
I might pin yo doll like voodoo
Drive her crazy loco coocoo
We go back like platinum fubu
Doing numbers like soduku
Goodness gracious voices saying

of my noodle because I flow hard and make a mean strudel
I keep it low-carb without any lard (Mmm, tasty), now bring in the bugles
Knick-knack, paddy

was just 11 when, on my bike peddling
True story, new toy, Bugle Boy everything
Before I recorded raps on my lap top
Super duper double-looper track for

of battles glorious and deeds victorious
the bugles cease now he is at peace now
far from these green hills of tyrol

because these green hills are not

want your bugle call
No brass band no pipes and drums, no medal badge or star
But give me what you promised me when first I went to war
That's freedom

When my 21st birthday finally comes, oh yeah 
I'm gonna sound the bugles, beat the drums 
I'm gonna stay out all night; I won't even go to bed 
I'm gonna

I'm a bugle off
don't know 'bout dem otha broads
them who buss love that cause (yep)
I got some good pussy, sure you call me good pussy, I got a good

on the line
The other day I saw a fox
He was running for his life
His eyes were wide but his mind was shut
To the redcoat's bugle calls
But when he got home his

pleasure when theres only a pain
I like a hit of bugle and a toot of champagne
And you see me on fire
And you see me borderline
There is a world! (And its

I wanna be in the cavalry if they send me off to war
I wanna good steed under me like my forefathers before
I wanna good mount when the bugle sounds

killing it
Does it make me more a villain?
The Kryptonite turning me into a hypocrite

At the Daily Bugle 
Check my alias
The craziest 
Taking selfies till

the British come.

And there must have been a hundred of'em beatin' on the drum.

They stepped so high and they made the bugles ring.

We stood by our cotton

bugles reveille
For the young men who sailed away
For the young men who had to stay
On the beach where the barded-wire lay

See the memory of Billy

is  your soul
Go, Resound it's bugle
Blow it till you're whole

We are all connected
Made of stars
A Galaxy within us all
We are a collective
In

z si
I lüge ni, i bi würklech hard am bügle
Aber würkt ni so wöu i di eigete Ahsprüch nid cha erfüue
Ig ha mängisch z Gfüeu ds i nid ready bi für au

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Jumped in her bag
And went and got a bag
At Dior

Dior everything 
Maison Margiela your wedding ring 
Used to have Bugle Boy everything
Now we stand

Woke up the troops with a bugle serenade
Blew from the gut but the ranks were never made
Walkie talkie static from across the yard
Rifles in a stack

away
The football game is getting boring
With the bugle sounds and no one scoring
But the neighbors made us cherry pie
And I like the look that's in your

Absolution for this troubadour
Sounding off like horns in bugle corps

Cuz I don't wanna be someone
Who keeps re-reading the same page
Don't try to plant me in

And the blithe bugle-laughters through Dreamland are calling

Well I’m tired, I’m tired
Of bugles and alarms
Let me sail sweetly
Into God’s empty arms

drug
Sun Chips, Bugles, go get fucked
There ain't a god damn thing
More important to me
Than corn product and chemical cheese
Doritos in 3D, Doritos in

Can't do my proper introduction with no bugle handy
I Barry Sanders the enemy
Then Evander a symphony 
You can't dampen the energy 
When a champions