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it out Mary my fine daughter
Show your legs to the country man

I’ve come to wed your daughter 
Mary of the golden hair 
I’ve gold and I have silver 
I

This that shit you just gotta listen to my nigga
Yo bring the hook in
See the goods
Grab it don't you let it go
Right now
I know you feeling so

Tell me what's on your mind? (Your mind)
Diamonds Sunny D and you
Know they gon' shine
Grab 'em by the neck while
I'm hittin it from behind (Woo)
Puttin'

I'm hoping that she'll wait for me
To laugh and kiss the night away
Where time and space don't mean a thing
Two spirits of the golden rings

Two golden

Step It Out Mary

Tears for Beers

Mud Water Dance

1999

can.
Step it out Mary, my fine daughter, show your legs to the countryman.
I have come to court your daughter. Mary of the golden hair,
I have gold and I

volatility can't wear me out
The cowbell's ring doesn't bring me down
My stacks of loot arrive now by armored car
No remixed sweet sixteen party show compares,

envision
Pushing P, I push the piston
Pushing me, that's how I'm living
You'll never fall, boy you tripping
Trying to grow, I wrote "The Victim"
Villain

that for

Oh those old Rhodie photies
That spoke of all the golden days gone by
Oh those old Rhodie photies
Made me laugh but also made me cry

There was

go, fucked up
But I had to play that hoe, played that hoe like tic-tac-toe
I pull my gun like get back bro, grab my flow and switch
That woh, In her

Hopping out them five rings
She gone do the whole team
She even bowed down and kiss the ring
But I never brag cause I've always had that dawg
And I'm

nuclear and I'll deal with the fall out
Damn my life a movie but it's Welcome to the Dollhouse

I've lived in a tent with all my shit inside a bindle boy

the ice out 'em
Superstar shit, smellin' like roses
Superstar dick, spread it like COVID
Flag red as fuck but I'm golden
Casket lit, was up and I closed

the voices jolly 

School's out
Ring the bell

Commissioned by the flag
Standing at attention
When kids was in the class
He was with the henchman 
Eddie

questions, I'm Cobain, I ain't in it
The way that Vezzo drive his Wraith, could tell he ain't rent it

We gon' hit them boys (baow-baow)
Hunnid hangin' out

a poet
Boy you a pirate
Flow stolen
I'm moving quiet
Tip toeing
I been overthinking now on the daily
I been out changing they no's into maybe's
Then

baby. I'ma be my boy
Used to be a schemer, boy. Got your love in my blood
I shoot that shit right up. I'll never overdose
I love you to the comatose.

some energy
So pass out your tray and let them grab
We're such good sports we'll pick up the tab

We've got a great attack
We've got them on the run
If

Elbow a Nigga

Tear Da Club Up Thugs

Crazyndalazdayz

1998

wit' j
But don't forget the gining
And then I go show my rings
And my fake gold chain
(edit)grab the nine like I'm off soul train
But I wait
Let them

and laughter
We gave away for free

After the fall
Way down the line
Our golden age of rock and roll keeps running through my mind
Out on the town
Out in

and satins and  
 a gold ring for her hand. 
 I will build for her a mansion,  
 she’ll have servants to command. 
  
 Step it out Mary, my fine daughter...

God[02:48.54]Please protect that boy[02:49.48]Down there with seraph eyes[02:51.05]I'm terrified; terrorized by the lengths[02:53.44]Of my imaginative mind[02:54.85]Is

else
Light it up
Shit

Pussy talking he out here hear pushing P, but I told that pussy he just a pussy puss
Bitch said she want me to pull up and hit her

I'm out the way it's a far distance
I love my self but they say that I'm narcissistic
Fuck what you say hoe I'm artistic
Painting a picture I feel

slow, slow
But you hit me like the golden boy

Go like hit the throttle while I'm spinning in the rain
Golden like the bottle that we drink -