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couldn't be bolder I'll write on your tombstone,I thank you for dinner This game that we animals play is a winner Let's bungle in the jungle Well,
couldn't be bolder I'll write on your tombstone,I thank you for dinner This game that we animals play is a winner Let's bungle in the jungle Well,
up? Yeah don't believe everything you read fool Nah they know what time it is But you know for those who don't know I think it's time that we
What I got to prove Not a damn thing Do this for the zone that’s zone six Smoking on the gas Until that shit Is my cologne now Blow it by the ounce
beats Flowin’ with the tune Yeah I’m pipin’ up my melody Bitches downin’ Henny Hennessy Can’t you see all the dishonesty That’s why I don’t trust no bitch
kissed by the sea Hey Carrie I don't like fancy broads oh yea But ain't life crazy Runnin around this big old world with you I wrote this tune So shall I
I done seen enough of you To know the truth I done seen enough of me To know what to do I done slept enough For the both of us Wasn't wake enough
house is such a lovely place to cry I keep my yard cut as close as it can be there's no litter laying round for one to see And I know someday I'll tell
lie, I'd sacrifice the world for you and watch my senses die. The tune that is yours and mine to play upon this earth, We'll play it out the best we
I know a girl who keeps her thoughts tucked inside I know a girl who leaves her heart open wide I know a girl She follows through She's there for you
for you Opening my heart Opening my heart for you Opening my soul Opening my soul for you Wait for me by the heavenly gates Wait for me by the heavenly
the start, ohh How am I gonna make my mark? oh-oh Are you gonna play me, though? This song was never meant for the radio I get in, forget a radio spin
Yo He got slapped with my stick So that points half mine We got the drop by eight He got Half 9 Everybody's getting If I rise my arm up You don't
God by my side, winning is a must, you know, yeah The Lord is my shepherd, I'm never in need Walk through the valley of death, happily Many, many rise,
cleverly Steadily readily, I got the recipe Do what I do you just don't do heavily I gotta Rolls Royce for my car ride Bangers all in my archive Putting
And emerged as the greatest You're not alone I was molested By my own sibling He never confessed it It's wasn't lonzo It was my step brother Did it when I was
drop in the now, i'm bangin niggaz for slide time hurry up duke i'm next, show em mine and what the fuck is you looking at? by the way young blood, hit
skull with power drills I am unstoppable, kill me I'm coming back to haunt you still Pleasure's all I feel Salivated for watching bodies spill This is how
her by the hand Said, "Baby, I just wanna dance" With my pretty little Galway girl You're my pretty little Galway girl You know she beat me
It was four fifty for the zip though Four fizzy by the hip close U hear it guaranteed ya get low (wait) A shot could knock down a hippo I'm from
by morning night and noon. She will leave you and then come back a-gain, A pretty girl is just like a pretty tune.
to think of you, but a heart does what it wants to do Pass you by, see you smile and I must admit I get So emotional, I think I'm falling for you Bought
the new school yard You see A river is just a dream And conscience is such a big word indeed Trickling into the cellar door Are the echoes of timely drops
of cool Just as fine as you wanna be - pure smooth, You play by nobody's rules I got my high beams on cnd I'm coming for you babe You got that ‘IT FcCTOR',
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