Lyrics:
are one, I am all yours
You are all mine, We are combined
Wе are conjoined and it's like
Wе've always shared the same mind
Heard The Book of Time album
This song appears on four albums, and was first released on the John Denver Album. It has also been released on the Country Classics, Reflections
triggered by insecurities
Still waters run deep
Think before you speak
No distractions well actually believe we
Go farther no we won't bother being bothered
arriving
I'm deep in emotion
Bros know i been different
I seek peace in the morning
Gets deep when I'm horny
I flicker the rist like it's 3am
If am with
wanna be like me and me
Tryna blow up like TNT
But not for the cash or the p’s and green
Just by myself repping 3 and 3
Open doors are what I seem to see
Too $hort, MC
Rap like me, you'll go straight to the top
Keep doing what you're doing and you're sure to get dropped
Like a trick, nothing's
into the deep end
By unpopular demand
But what I been through’s what I wrote through
I cuss, fuss, but courteous as fuck when I approach you
This album's
Deep, Q-Tip, Ali Shahid, keep bouncing
Nas released two EPs and like three albums
In three years, King's Disease brought the beast out of him
Eric
out ya ass!
So find my album in the stores and look for the white steam
Rip it open, play it and yo' momma might scream
It's hard, other albums are
(Thirty)
five on the bud niggaz (Thirty-one)
Deep in the game niggaz, (Thirty-two)
out there slangin' cane niggaz (Thirty-three)
Them main niggaz,
This song appears on four albums, and was first released on the Autograph Album, and has also been released on the Greatest Hits Vol 3, John Denver
Slow down for me slow down for me ooh
Gagaga
Every single day wey dey pass me by
Remind me of a person and make I dey cry
Deep inside see I can't deny
Malone's top 3
And set man are getting too old to compete
Set man are getting too old for this grime ting now
Man are way too old for these beats
When
[Chorus]
[R. Prophit]
Bring out your kids and just treat em
cotton candy plus freedom
raised by (?) and feed em
sweet as Shirly Temple singin
Clown
All I see is the chase
I'm on the run like a rockstar in a stock car
That's driven by the fear of being replaced
Fear of being replaced, another
quest
A greed law
That we abide by is ruthless
Enough will never satisfy
Until we toothless
Filthy millionaires
Are gamblin' until they muflis
And justice will prevail, and that'll be the end of the story
Of the Valentine's Day killer's miserable life
So I asked Kevin by email, "By the way
How are
fight but it did nothing like a broken kite
My younger sister and I are real close
When I bought an Xbox we would play Halo
Now do you see why it's
Nickolas Cruz used an Ar-15
And only kill 14 teens
I'll easily use the same
And kill 3 times as many teens
I'll cook these fags harder
Then Mexicans have
My life has always been a mystery
Surrounded by darkness and shrouded by misery
Thoughts attacking viciously
Ripping me apart from the inside, I
day, he came by the shack boozed up as hell and grabbed my Sis by head, and pulled her down like she ain't nothing and I lost control
Ooh eey
Oh my
people)
(There are lines outside supermarkets where they are letting people in, in small Numbers And really enforcing that three foot distance rule)
(Dr.
Cthulhu
Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)
(1st Verse)
Deep beneath the pacific ocean in full locomotion
You fucking dummies, you can't take nothing from me
It's the longest waited, the most anticipated, the album amputated
Scream the name out Killah
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