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My lover comes to me with a rose on her bosom The moon's dancin' purple All through her black hair And a ladies-in-waiting she stands 'neath my
by the gun, so I'm a die by the gun I'm paranoid, it got me on the run Will I live to see my grey hairs I don't know Cause I'm getting alot of mean
ya job, every day And then you work so hard til ya hair turn gray Let me tell you about life, and bout the way it is You see we live by the gun, so
didn't do it, put the nine to his mind and blew it 'Cause sometimes I lose it, give me a gun and I'll abuse it Puffin' with my family, my bitch, my money
{Yella Talkin'} My dog gonna be home with a story to tell Ya see, y'all know what I'm talkin' bout {Yella Boy} Me rat a tat, tat tat tat, on you dog
when I'm in it all my dogs trip but you don't want to visit way too late for debate I'm proven still Top Gun in the hood I'm cruising been selling
head back with a mouth full of gold teeth And they played "Lopsided Heart" And "Moon over Dog Street" And by the time they played "Moanin' Low" I was
Mother and Father, both proud of the daughter That heaven had sent them, Feleena was this baby's name. When she was seventeen, bothered by crazy dreams
shining But thugs like me, repping QBC Is a place when is cold out, niggaz go all out Make the dogs bark, you know nigga the gunz spark Drama we into,
as make-believe Puppy dogs, autumn leaves 'n' BB guns God didn't make little green apples And it don't rain in Indianapolis
, autumn leaves 'n' BB guns...
filet) Ah, ah-ah-ah [Method Man] We walking dogs, foot soldiers, fuck you all Guns and roses, play the wall The final curtain calls every day, all
an a-hole, AK holes Think face blows And understand I'm talkin' money by the case loads Gun off safety, I'm in safe mode I will hold court until the case
Nemesis squeezing a mac from a black pegasus The game follow my rap lives Just like a Methodist Rose and holy grails, guns I'm blowing steel Lies I spread
to finish school Seen a N**** with a chopper die by a 22’ C.WeBMaTiC But we can get ignorant Shady like Eminem In love wit’ da’ Benjamins My N****, we
niggas with riches I tell 'em, "Get him," they say, "Yes, daddy" And they don't care how we split it And they so pretty, and they hair lengthy He hit
the winter comes And there's no such thing as make-believe Puppy dogs, autumn leaves 'n' BB guns God didn't make little green apples And it don't
the winter comes And there's no such thing as make-believe Puppy dogs, autumn leaves 'n' BB guns God didn't make little green apples And it don't
no such thing as make-believe Puppy dogs, autumn leaves 'n' BB guns God didn't make little green apples And it don't rain in Indianapolis
Listen up gangstas and honeys with ya hair done Pull up a chair hon' and put it in the air son Dog, whatever they call you, god, just listen I
julle? Wat pomp, wat pomp Wat pomp? (Yolandi Visser) Fresh futuristig Me I’m a misfit, drink my 5 roses tea with a biscuit I’m shweet and I’m twisted,
dig a pig so I drop the dogs And sweat em like sweathogs And get mad, mad 'cause I'm the n**** that flaunt it AmeriKKKa's Most Wanted Ah-yo,
Dog's in the house, bitch! She's a punk-ass bitch, hoe, tramp and a slut Took her to the hotel just to fuck Last night she licked all on my balls
There's a girl over there With long brown hair I took her to the place I threw the mattress in her face Took off her shirt Took off her bra
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