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I'll supply Cater to you, destiny's child
Bad girls clinging to you, but They ain't like me, you get addicted to this love
You can trust me, you know I'm
of the Unique Horn and the Myrrh Maiden, the greatest love story never told is now being tolled in a darkened fuselage , perhaps to be later retold by future
revealed.
Man is king in these streets, Strong in the east...
Diss, the reflex buss it off till it breeze.
I'ma go for that win right now by any means, Jah
explanation
All he needs is a bad boy driver
To help him escape from the destination
If you live by the gun, die by the gun, yeah
If you live by the gun,
madrina – yea ea
Dreams of a ghetto child like Camilla Vargas
Oh!
She reminds me of Brenda's gotta baby – gotta baby
This shxt is crazy - damn
But way
Trendy Wendy's you know what I mean
Hangin' around with girl who's rolling up her jeans
She watches her street crack 'cause she's no dummy
Through
slow boy
See me in the club surrounded by a bunch of dope boys
Designer all up on my pants
She think I'm a dope boy
Throwin' money while she dance
She
better Only you can make me better
You my destiny childs you my blaunt when im rolling loud
I can hear the crowd they screaming my name I dont want
tell you no lie
People ain't gon' be real
Do your best and get by
Get by, get by like
Ooo child
Life is gonna get real
I can tell you no lie
People
collide
Collide and collapse in her arms like a newborn child
I am at one reborn
The fog in the mote
As he grabs me by the throat
It lifts as she comes
She
stressin me now,"
Said, "No No No," then, "Yea yea yea" like she Destiny's Child
We about to cook with no recipe now, to the mornin, then
Let's be
Fulfilling my destiny is inevitable
As an entrepreneur, my products and services are credible
This beat is hypnotizing. Her eyes are mesmerizing
My net worth
the angels sing, Heavens voices ring
Another child's come home
Let the angels sing praise to God our King
As they bow before the throne
One that was lost is
Pain has gone too far, beyond any cry
Vanished dreams and hopes, she'd rather have died
She cries for this is her destiny
She cries condemning
of cloth and armoured hide
She's a vixen black furred
With a certain, quiet stride
From a country at war
Where her people are enslaved
As a child she
decisions I’m making, what’s missing is the reason.
Decadent dinners, flavor, but where the fuck is the seasoning.
It’s getting hot, I’m cooling off,
fucking child
You stupid bitch, look at me when I'm talking to you
You fucking bitch, look what you fucking made me do
Is this what you wanted
Is this what
move I no dey lie down
Somebody want to wear the shoe wey no size am
Me, I be Destiny's Child a survivor
Real, no be China
Come here I've been
to write
But your hand is a sword and the blade has been forged
Young minds getting gorged Stakes have been altered
By lick or by weed and then hate gets
Of A Woman by AGNETHA FALTSKOG from the album Eyes Of A Woman at LyricsAndSongs.COM
I gave her all the reasons for being in despair
She said that
a child
Let the rain fall down upon her
She’s a free and gentle flower growin’ wild
And if by chance I should hold her, hold her
Let me, let me hold her
out of her lips is garbage
And I'm not gonna let her tarnish my rep,
So I will object to the crap she's undeniably spread about me
As for the new guy
Cherokee
The first one says she's got my child but it don't look like me
I set out runnin' but I take my time, a friend of the devil is a friend of mine
She said I don't have no feelings for you I don't want no sympathy
Now I make so much music I could probably write a symphony
My heart is never
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