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the bills
An' you got all the land.
I think by now it's safe to say
I'm not a happy man.
I hear yer livin' up on the hill
With some guy that drives
a breathing lie that looks like you
Where Patterson Creek's muddy waters run down
Past the penny arcades, by the harbour downtown,
All the old Turtlebacks rust in the rain
Like they
Caught up in a Tango, down south like Jango
Redneck crackers deep I do my thing tho
Slinging cheap bootleg whiskey, mad risky
My eye on the guy
preservedShe thinks,
this guy, LeoSeems like he's got it allHe's got a job
in the businessHe says he'll make a few callsHe's got
friends in high placesAll he has
their knives
It's hard when we work side by side
Oh kept sayin' stuff 'bout me that just the same
Pretendin' I'll be real strained
To turn around and be
her home her thoughts were always the same
Then one guy came and he was bitchin'
He had all the tools
But when she saw that knife come right out of his
(Domino)
I played in a game of basketball
At the park with some guys named Johnny Zee
At fat older man jumped on my back
And flared up an old high school
(Domino)
I played in a game of basketball
At the park with some guys named Johnny Zee
At fat older man jumped on my back
And flared up an old high school
life
When you see me with a blue tongue
You should know that this is Refnon
Am drinking, me am smoking, my eye are red
I turn by turn
You should know
live it down
Hey look this week on Oprah
That zipper guy is on
His shame will never pass
Gangbusters...
Guys like Al Capone who loved being unknown
Made themselves at home and still got away...
The law couldn't catch him or none of his hit men
So
You be meeting other guys while you pretend to
Be at your home sipping on wine all alone
Girl, I know when I'm overseas making that dough
You be
morenita
Eighteen with the bullet, you knew it, why don't you pull it
We're gonna get into it
I'm that Spanish Fly type of guy, slick, wicked,
If its not nuthin
Girl its gotta be somethin
Slippin fallin slippin
You must really love me
[Lil' Zane]
Told so many lies
By so many different guys
a show with class
Like to find the guy
Who cancelled it
And karate chop his ass
So after Alf is done
There ain't nuthin' good on
All my rowdy
All them other guys forget them
When i see your face
When i see the way you smile I'm all like
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Would you look at that
I'm like Oh
the bartender's comin'
He says there's someone here who
Means to do us harm sound the alarm
It's the man with the skeleton arms
Now of all the mad people
That guy
it's time to change that tire
Don't call some shop cause I'm right here for hire
On a summer's day you wear your sunglasses
And by the beach we talk
Yeah you know I pop bottles
I do that shit a lot
Got bonkers
I did that shit a lot
My girl a model
You know that she be hot
Every single guy up in her
that ge ge (Bad guys in the building by the way)
Oni, relax your body and say nada
Moni good morning se dada loji
You dey trip for this bop lowkey
Nobody may wonder, my deep secret thoughts,
Judging by my look
Nice and friendly guy, a respectable job,
Nothing to complain about
Everyone who
I'm a weird kinda guy, but I never can deny
That I'm always gonna need you
So you know that I'm gonna be
Chilling by your side for eternity
But I'm
you 'round, I'll throw you down
I'll pounce upon your heart
We'll dance a bit, then end like this
Stiletto in your private parts
Oh God
Whew, that was
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