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She had another buddy, came by my place
Thick ass bitch, said her name was Grace
She walked in the door wearin' a lace
You shoulda seen that look
beat and you know that I get to tussling
I get it by any means, I'm a dog that nobody muzzling
Take me back to bumping all them CDs with my cousins
Them
with me cause I would never lie to you
Silver on her necklace golden bracelet, silver suit
She get me Dior don't know what to get her I cant choose
Down
only the most beautiful
Woman in town but
Also one of the most beautiful I had
Ever seen i placed my arm about her
Waist and kissed her once
"Do you
back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't
you seen my lady?
Everyones in love with my lady, and she wears a smile on her face
Laughing at the lovers, from under her cover, just fall by the way
Something, To take, The pain, Away
Something, To take, The pain, Away
Let me let you, See what you're blind to
It's hard to, Believe from a victims
We done seen a lot of things
Tell me if you know someone that needs (Jesus, Lord)
Been through a lot of things
Tell me if you know someone that
And that's what you wanted
A fuckin' loose cannon who's blunt with his hand on the button
Who doesn't have to answer to no one
Great idea!
If I was
memorial, we see faces, names, dates. All are reminders that the suffering brought by war is intensely personal and its violence indiscriminate. In the broad
all
I know I wouldn't be nothing (nothing)
Without you by my side (side)
You have always been the savior, you're the closest thing to God
So, I
my time
I have to stick by her, too, while I'm serving her time
It's kind of romantic if you think about it, Rand
A man can't testify against his wife
at her breast
And she said hello country bumpkin fresh as frost out on the pumpkins
I've seen some sights but babe you're somethin' mommy loves her
at her breast
And she said hello country bumpkin fresh as frost out on the pumpkins
I've seen some sights but babe you're somethin' mommy loves her
SUCKA
You beat down my father and you raped my mother Africa
And now you want to laugh at her
I feel like pickin up a razor, and slashin ya
Snatch
Tell me, have you seen her? Have you seen her?
It's been a while now, and I'm steady on the case
Everyday I'm looking for her face
It's like a dream
"Can I borrow a dollar?
"Nigga you ain't shit you wasn't shit when you was here!
I seen you do that shit all that's the same shit
You was doin
first SMACK event
You ain't run into me by
Accident before my crash pussy
Swear To God you ain't see me at a concert
Backstage and ask can you have my
We done seen a lot of things
Tell me if you know someone that needs (Jesus, Lord)
Been through a lot of things
Tell me if you know someone that
live, this a quest for a mil'
It done took a nigga different places, seen plenty of faces
Whatever may have been the cases I thank God for his graces
, saying to her:
I came to speak to you of what he wish'd,
Enoch, your husband: I have ever said
You chose the best among us--a strong man:
For where he
Yea,
Yea street life
Gutter shit
Soldier life nigga
Get it right
New York City
Where I'm from
Live are Die
Marcy
Do what you do
Check it out now
Yo
centuries now
And these gunshots never reach your town
It's never on top when you leave your house
But when we go southerns
We might run into some beef
Yeah, this big Bun B the baby southern OG
I'm Pimp C's brother every body knows me
Comin' from that P.A.T, with Mr. V.I.C.
Young Mogul, ENT.
If you
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