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change your life in one night
Just Imagine

All the girls
[?]
You're so beautiful
[?]
I love these girls

Girls
(oooh ooh ooh)
(oooh ooh ooh)

The Queen Is Dead

The Smiths

The Final Gig

1986

Lowness with a head in a sling 
I'm truly sorry, but it sounds like a wonderful thing 

I said Charles, don't you ever crave 
To appear on the front

my house 

Now in a superstar 
Im in london with hoes 
I take lean in my cup 
They want screw up my plans 


Now im a superstar 
Im in London whit hoes

I heard they seen you yesterday in Charles Town
I heard about that story going round round
All I got's a book of love with pages worn clean through

a million in a week
Takin' off her clothes 'fore I begin to speak like, "Gimme cheeks"
Been to London, been to France, go there if you get the chance
Been

Queen Is Dead (Take Me Back to Dear Old Blighty) [Medley]

The Smiths

The Queen Is Dead

1986

Lowness with a head in a sling
I'm truly sorry, but it sounds like a wonderful thing

I say, "Charles, don't you ever crave
To appear on the front

know you hear me through this crucifix
Love to my dawgs
I got pains only a crew could fix
Hoes on my wave
360 days on a cruising ship
Lost in my head

My Swag

Wyclef Jean

T.I. vs T.I.P. [Clean]

2007

got me geeked up (okay)
I went to Japan and made a mil' in a week, bruh (huh)
These niggas can't keep up when they see me in London (okay, that's

so they tied the knot call it love or call it fate
3 months later Tina lost the baby by then it was much too late
cshes and angels the devil and buried

Listen

Planet Asia

Abrasions

2013

[Littles]
I knew this chick by the name of Vevorine
Who introduced me to the streets and put me on to the game
We did in the rain, on the hood

My nigga London from London
We overseas with it
I don't want that freak bitch my
Nigga imma let he hit that
I don't keep no secrets cos all
My niggas

fuss"
Drunk, she stumbles down by a river
Screams calling London (London!)
None of us heard her coming
I guess the carpet weren't rolled out

"Oh

all my old niggas still love me (ah)
Niggas ain't hit this pussy in years, damn, I knew my shit was heat
None of you niggas was wifey material
None

lonely, every time I feel I need her
But love got her doin' it, R.I.P. to Tina

I was knee-high when I seen a nigga fill that iron
Seen my partner die,

(laughs) 'Hеck yeah! You're 300
Pounds, dadgum! Good Lord
I spotted you on thе way in
Here for God's sake! Ray
Charles could've seen
You over there working

in a empire I built
Composition notebooks on the shelves
Living in an empire by myself
Shaking hands and I don't feel them
My aura is armor for your

Cold Old London

Rod Stewart

Blood Red Roses

2018

Don't know why, we first met
In cold old London, down by the Thames
We were sacred, and slowly fell in love
Oh but I just let you go

We were

With the crew in the 212 Brooklyn
The top 2 love God and your friends
Not  sports and trends or your cars or your Benz

Imma keep it straight I won't

No diamonds in my mouth on my old I.D
Every time I go out, gotta show my teeth
Big dog by myself, bitch, I hold my leash
I'ma say what I'ma say,

which worketh all in all”? 1 Cor. 12: 6

The gifts function differently in each individual. Take, for example, the working of miracles. In Elijah it was

fucked and the bottom line is they still would
I just wanna fuck my nigga in peace, but all my old niggas still love me (ah)
Niggas ain't hit this pussy

English them a say that me
the girl them step in a the dance and them step well cleana
Beverley, Patsy and the one name Tina
woman just a wine me say like

anywhere
Maybe Mall of Africa or at V&A
Sit down by the bench thinking about love
Or take some pictures just to have some memories

I don't know sincerely

Music the home of that feng-shui hey
Yup found my way back refused to follow rules
Love to take action similar to what them vowels do
Said I'm in the keys