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(Laughter)
"How are you?"
"I'm good how are you?"

I miss the sound of your voice and I miss the days
When we would sit and laugh, how you'd call my

lose
The good hearted don't guard it enough n end up food
Shorty turnt the ghetti treachery to views
Shorty standin next to me just wanting food
Im

savior
Deep inside, don't act surprised
When suddenly good materialize
But at the time, it seems to you it'd be forever
But it won't be forever, no

Jah

niet hoe hij het doet
Life is good, rockstar, why you always in a mood
Im Blinded by the lighst en ik doe de toosie slide
Start nu niet met een doos

Inbetween states
Inbetween jobs
Inbetween relationships
Loosing your cause
Im passing by so hop on board
Lets get you out of the so called
Interstate,

Chcem im všetkým vysvetliť ako sa mýlia, ale nech idú do piči
Nechce sa mi nikoho učiť, man
No skúsenosť je ten najlepší učiteľ a ja som MC Skúsenosť

Independent Girl

Apache Indian

Real People

1998

and you have the right walk
When you pass by everybody them a talk
Watch how she cris and took how she fine
Independent just one of a kind
Love fe see

the chance to see her graduate as a surgeon
The tales in the hood where some live to fight for the good
Hoes stay twerking love a nigga grinding & working

from the ads
Well thats too bads
Last night I met your cousin
Her pussyt be bussin
Fuckefd her so good, i leave a tear
Shiut everywhere
Cause that it my

zamówione sauté
Białe wino, hotel, dzisiaj ciebie chcę na własność (

Już nie wychodź zanim zacznę
Dam ci pokaz, to zobaczysz
Im a good girl chyba nie
Lepiej

am I to do
Plenty hopes, plenty dreams and plenty wishes
Good girl gone bad fuck with the ratchet bitches
No she, just another one stuck in the system

What is life when you can´t take twos
Both the good shit and the blues
Carpe diem
I don´t care if it´s wrong or right
Gamble hard and just shine some

Fight I Couldn't Win

Keni Thomas

Flags Of Our Fathers: A Soldier's Story

2005

Eighth grade, standing my ground
Outweighed by at least 30 pounds
Oh, Willie T. James
Meanest boy in the school
Toe to toe outside of homeroom
Like

Can't Fit Her Limbs in the Fridge

Gorerotted

Only Tools and Corpses

2004

there's plenty to eat

A bucket full of innards and slurry of waste
Placed in the fridge next to her smiling face
I've got my memories (I'm keeping her

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