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wife considered by many the most beautiful actress in Paris and a creator of Parisian styles that he would take her with him on the cross-ocean flight.
about a dime a dozen
Ash and exhale, days keep on coming
Collapsing supernova
I got work by Bova
Up in the shadowbox
Framed like it was priceless
Bob
buses, I like Nissan
I've ran into Iran
(Got it? Got it??)
Mirror mirror
Standing on the wall
Who the biggest rappers of them all?
Not me I'm a civilian
(I
(Hit-Boy)
A man reproduces himself, through his child
So when he leave here, he can just smile
But I see fit to stay here a while
Maybe buy
You understand?
"When I get to heaven, I'll see my grandmother there
She'll say 'Great God almighty, here come my child! He must've got here by
and all day the omnipresent sand has been whipped up by an impudent wind, making progress all the more difficult
At dawn, I pinpointed the location
the crowd gets loud
It could burn up the roof or make the walls all fall down
Watch out!
When you open up your mouth
I can smell that you don't know what
the A's of your iPod
Watch out! When the crowd gets loud
It could burn up the roof or make the walls all fall down
Watch out! When you open up your mouth
I
Start this album out by saying
I love you p-red
I wish you weren't dead
Fucck a piece of lead
One time he carried an
AR across a persons lawn
In his
Would you like me to finish?
My boy Javie say you a bitch
Maybe he's got a point
I mean y'all share bodies like y'all conjoined
I break walls
That's pink
to switch the hue 'cause them LA boys smuggy
But more likely to get hurt by somebody who love me
My lady, she don't trust me (nah), know I'm a sick puppy
down memory lane
Logic arrived and he fucked up the game, simple and plain
Never scared to do it different, no two albums sound the same
I got tracks
a picture for an album cover
Goddamn, the shit's a trip, gee
Five different doctors with needles tryin to stick me
I hear my family hollerin he needs us
Durin
this is slime queen’s christmas album
this is slime queen’s christmas album
months have passed by
was moving on
swiping through hinge
somehow
Listen
I’ve been staring at the ceiling
I’ve been lookin at the wall
I don’t wanna travel life and let the whole world see me fall
Am I as lyrical
the wall what would you do
Who are you to talk about distractions
Didn't he write like an album about it
Yo your lyrics are on point?
This dude couldn't rap
a picture for an album cover
Goddamn, the shit's a trip, gee
Five different doctors with needles tryin to stick me
I hear my family hollerin he needs us
Durin
I think fruit music can help people by staying positive
Ya know
Keep a good life
At least he don't bring no negative energy
Only positive that we
y'all, while you hope the don fall
But I'll come inside the tunnel, nigga, wit pope john paul
Yo, them niggas on the wall frontin', they ain't no harm
Introducing noises I would call actual sin
He reaches up to levels of decibels in the house
Somehow breaches walls and floors like a mouse
But a really loud
out
Hang with the Shawls
Ghillie and Vin and Park making the beats
Suck on my balls, Stew like a wall
Pulling the frеaks, Musically
No we cannot be
recorded was me and 50
"Hate It or Love It", I had more Cincinnati hats than Ken Griffey
Whole hood had them Black Wall tats
Me, Fase, G-Rod, where Buddha
flocking 'round my way
Got my back against the wall, uh
I'm ready to spray
Standing by the lightpost, breakfast
Got my hand on my hand on my right toes
Cause
Cause sometimes I don't wanna be myself, self, self
And I just think I need a little help
Sometimes I feel like I am by myself
You say that we should
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