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wrist, rollie
I'm staring at her chest, titties
Itty bitty committee
J's on my feet
J's in my nose
I got a song in my head
I'll tell you how it goes

American Girl

LL Cool J

Exit 13

2008

it, let 'em in
The king of England woulda left us alone
If he saw Jessica Simpson eat an ice cream cone

Teeny bikinis, red, white and blue

at all

Try to run up, I got this blick in the mall
Talk down on lil quin, swear to God, I'ma risk it all
By myself on this drill no I can't turn

staring Death in the eyes, nahi toh nahi, nahi toh nahi
Free like a Bird in the sky, nahi toh nahi
We all grow up saying it's fine when it's not
Joining

On My Own

Nelly

Philadelphia Freeway

2003

ya'll tone
Now you see the chrome
I'm a blast it for ya I'm a blast it for ya

It's Freeway all by myself
I'm in da place all on my own
In da club

Jack of All Trades

Soul Asylum

Hang Time

1988

I'm not dead
You're tired in bed
But a Jack of all trades, there's stuff that gets made
Wait for your lucky day

See my trade and now it's gone
Brings

It's the number one crew in the area!

The Big L be lightin' niggas like incense
Gettin' men lynched too intense
I'm killin' infants for ten cents

Hide and seek
Can not peak
Where does it go
Plays hot and cold
I see a shimmer
I'm getting wormer
Jack in the box with the broken clocks
I just can't

don't drive it
Just look at that motherfucka Arimona
Perhaps a birthday gift to one of the homies
But he done bought himself one by now if he really

drawdown, what's the code
Deep in the load, heem and it's cold
Hollow point hold, first kill, he was toast
For the butter, she ah cutter, she nut up when

the speakers up man
We all in a zone bout to erupt man
None of this is luck man
Passion mixed with action n such n such fam
Can't explain it
Out the shell
Simply

Black hoodie
Timber lands and a Yankee hat
My aim is surgical
Hope you don't take it personal
Diagnosis is terminal
Dying slow isn't merciful
Sociopathic

QUICKSAND TWEEN HER THIGHS
I WANNA LAY HER DOWN, I WANNA FREE HER BOOBS
MISTRESS OF DISASTER
EVERY RIDE INSIDE HUNDREDS OF PEOPLE DIE
BUT WHO CARES IF

go nuts like speedo
Way I hit it like Dame I'm deep
Game winner in the clutch
No free throw
You're giving the beat no love
Like a step dad
All about

yeah)
Got like forty racks stuffed inside of my jeans
It don't cost jack, get you whacked for free
I don't eat steak, but I'm ready for beef
Told you

Drugs in the stash
Cat on the stache
Bag full of cash
I just want it to last
Let you get a taste?
Dog I can't do that
Thoughts of the past
Head

Day's(?) dead corpse it was the sweetest taboo
your fetus I chew my head in your cunt and lots o' blood squirtin'
it's big trouble in little vagina like Jack

don't need u anymore
By the way you're a hoe (huh?)
What did I see in you?
There ain't nothing true (true)

Remember when you fucked my bro?
It isnt too

a K-Mart dress, now you're
designed by Dior
Oh my... you must be good for something
You're much to good for me

Porn imagination
Boobs on every station
You

You Must Be Good for Something

Daryl Hall & John Oates

Beauty on a Back Street

1977

a k-mart dress, now you're
Designed by dior
Oh my... you must be good for something
You're much to good for me

Porn imagination
Boobs on every station
You

Jack
Ayo B, my name is Jack
Or P.Dough and don’t ask whys that
Crap
Bird just shat on my Lonsdale creps
I gotta take em back
Bro put hash in the dash
We

on E (Slatt) give it up for the free
Eight hunnid thousand dollars made last week
I ain't do shit, not a show in sight
Four, six, pourin' in Sprite
Thief

before I met champ /spot lp duel or punch /champ from 46 they found slump /by yankee stadium /if we build to destroy they did Um like they created um/fuck

(Givin' it away!)

Cos in the Liberty of Norton Folgate
Walking wild and free, in your second hand coat,
Happy just to float
In this little piece of liberty