Lyrics:
whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
(Ha) (yo) (yeah yeah)
This is Wyclef, Refugee Camp (L-Boogie up in here)
Praswell
Just so he could be included and the
Default that you looted won't forgive
We sick of losing
I'm a Noob, a Noob, a Noob
I camp in bushes and I never
whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
(Ha) (yo) (yeah yeah)
This is Wyclef, Refugee Camp (L-Boogie up in here)
Praswell
Mr. Palmer is concerned with the thousand dollar question
Just like Roger he's a crazy little kid
I've got the time if you've got the inclination
No other name
For there's no other name
Given to men
But the name of Jesus
Is able to save
For there's no other name
Given, given to men
But
regimen
To keep myself busy
Every day he suggested working out
But I know my body ain't built
For that there's Al, whose cell is
Across from mine he's
whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
(Ha) (yo) (yeah yeah)
This is Wyclef, Refugee Camp (L-Boogie up in here)
Praswell
Ini mini mani mo
I catch a hoe right by her toe
I fuck her one time then she gotta go
Digital dash, bitch i go fast
Gimmi my cash, ballin no steve nash
"My father, came from Japan, in 1905
He was fifteen when he, immigrated from Japan
He, he, he worked until he was able to buy
To actually build
Senior Constable George Devine had been sleeping soundly when he was suddenly
woken by the sound of a galloping horse. It was Saturday, February 8
(Getting old? Say! I don't know!)
His peculiar attire
And the flies he require
Keep leading him on
'Cause ETHELL is gone
They keep leading him
slipping away
By ourselves, at summer camp.
So go on, so go on...
Was she gentle or coarse?
So go on, so go on...
Was he hung like a horse?
Barely trying,
I went pop and made millions, now all I do is chop samples
Egon's finest, peanuts after like I was Linus
Followed by that College Park next, that's
a book out called The Emperor Wears No Clothes. The author's name is Jack Herer. It's published by Queen of Clubs, and I think there's ads for it in High
the blessings of Allah
Never will you be able to count them
Indeed, man is certainly an extreme wrongdoer
A disbeliever in that he denies Allah's blessings
By
Brownson
Once you hear the whistle, even Grandmas is stackin' up on old wooden pistols
Nobody's thinking by the time you're done blinking
Cold freezer,
wouldn’t be waiting for “I want to risk it, too”
3: I wish I knew you wanted me
Is only from me and Steve’s P.O.V.
4: There’s nothing more than friends
One
your not able to use it,
Your breaking my heart,
I wont be able to drive,
I wont be able to go anywhere,
This is my Beach Spot,
My Beach Spot, oh
To calm any raging seas
My God is able
To save you by any means
Thankful to sit at your table
And eat with the king of the kings
Great I am is able
And he's
He's a mighty good God
And I'm grateful
My God is always making ways
He's a mighty good God
He's faithful
He's fighting for me everyday
To him who
The Lord is right by your side
Is able to provide
Whatever you need
Just believe and it will come to pass
The Lord is (Right by your side)
Right by
know a lot of famous fucks
All I gotta do is call and say, what's up
All your shit, your pants, I'm busy working, make a buck
Steve Jessup or Snap,
talking Oregon
Step with no pumas bout Lil' Steve my temp be boiling
Ima go by myself but I gotta slow down with that offense
Everything all black and I got
they call me Sweetness
And I like to dance
Runnin the ball
Is like makin romance
We had the goal
Since training camp
To give Chicago
A Superbowl champ
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