Lyrics:
surprise when Ocean whips out
His phone and starts taking pictures of
The Men in Black 3 monster exhibit, of
The weird installation with beanbag chairs
Even
fat fucking fingers into the honey made by men,
Then the big hairy bear awoke from his peaceful sleep and said:
Little, little lad stop coming in my
to her is always physical
You get what you get when you can
I always saved her from those nights!
We fought her monster side by side
She complicates this
pipe
I'm like a monster lookin' for
Something to eat by daylight
Please don't let me leave from no house
Or I'll become the next killa
The news is
Of monsters
And men, united as one
As the living mortals thrive together with apostles in Falconio, coexist in balance, living By their side
O, blessed king
when facing monsters
One more page I would beg, not tonight, now it's time for bed
Night by night, year by year, stories took us far from here
Remember
from Jonesboro I don't know
Where the fuck he from
But I don't even heard of that but
That nigga got the super rap
And that nigga got that super map
My
Kept telling myself
Soon
I'm the monster under your bed
I'm paying rent from your room
Went back to your girl's house
Everybody know Killa
I leave
breaths
Fit the monsters with our guns
As we ride off towards the sun
Twenty years have past
Since the nuclear blasts
Much has come of us
We rose from
dream of
I don't care if what I was getting
From you wasn't enough
'Cause you're a vital requirement
For me to live
I'm always giving you my love
And your
sterilize it from the monsters
Death can't keep me dead can't be conquered
Demon head collector flexin wit tha Men of Letters
You betta go hard to fuck with
Monster love
Mila
Remember first time you saw me ?
From that moment you fall in me
Daddy, i love you cannot take ur eyes away from me
I only saw
of bastards
It's hard to tell the pimps from the poets and the pastors
While hella real men like MOVE and the Panthers get forgotten writing books while in
The beauty of sanctity in her mind
Is what she thrive for
Wanting more from a man
Beyond what sex implore
She been on many dates
But none of them
da blir du prins.
Da blir du prins.
Words: Jens Bjørneboe
from Den store by / The Great City (1958) copyright Gyldendal Litteratur, Norway all rights
Our settlers calling our kingdom great
Our banners raised on high
Baptized with the tide of history
That won't lie down and die
Words from our own
troops he relieved me from my duties
I was better than any by far
How could he deny my right to fight? But I knew the truth
The verity was that I was
like a phone in
A theater and make you silent
Queen Eva will defeat ya by depleting
You energy, so back up, dog
Ryan the Conjurer will abolish
You
again, win or lose, take it all, took out by his own men
And from the ground
We build it to the sky now
Watch it fall down
How you gon' survive now?
Yeah,
a house for my mom and dad
If I could
If I could
I'd protect all the girls from the monster men who make 'em feel awkward
Harvey Weinstein is a metaphor
made a monster
Now everyday's a game of Contra, I got 99 men
An infinite amount of rounds inside this mighty fine pen
This is my dream, don't fuck
Every man's a god, every god is a man
Yet the devil has himself a ball with all y'all
Yall fallin' from grace, like a lost human race without even
and night I used to all you (call you, yeah)
We were best friends, we put our chips all in (oh)
We bet we'd never be separated by no men (no men)
What I
dusk is when the little men melt into the mountains... melt
into the mountains... melt into the mountains
Taking the lord's name in vain
Cos
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