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it that nothing can be done?
Tried to comfort him as much as we could
Drug his mattress - down the stairs to the center of the living room
Me
I know that must annoy him
When I see him it's on sight no way I would avoid him
Don't slip into a life you never knew you could live
Doing things by
dat, looka dat
He's just as proud as he can be of his anatomy
He gun give us a peek
Oh, yes they call him The Streak <"zipppp" kazoo sound>
(Looka
dat, looka dat
He's just as proud as he can be of his anatomy
He gun give us a peek
Oh, yes they call him The Streak <"zipppp" kazoo sound>
(Looka
wrote this one on Sunday with no sun rays
Under a grey and blue sky thinking one thing
Be a king by the time that the sun came
Now I rhyme while it shines
drowning now, let's make it rain on him
Cremation ground for him, go & get some wood for him
He should be dead by now, put photo frame on him
Report him
you must understand
You can't let the chance
To love him pass you by
Tell him
Tell him that the sun and moon
Rise in his eyes
Reach out
debate
Must be Tom Brady the way your ice look deflated (Yeah)
Racks in my way
Racks in my, racks in my, racks in my way (Hold on)
Racks in my way
Racks in
then the spirit stopped me
when I saw how it stood
The holy ghost reminded me
I represent the Lord,
and it would be hard to witness to him
stretched out
than Pheobe could in three
If that be true little Pheobe said
Then this you must allow
You come do the work in the house
And I'll go follow the plow,
a deal
And be part of the American Dream
It'll be wonderful, marvelous (wonderful, marvelous)
Hey Ray, what's the haps?
Yeah, what's the deal, Ray
the kingdom
The kingdom is coming yeah
I must see the kingdom
Fight for my life that's Christ
Shy from the night be a light
Found pain with my sins put blame
the wickedness of
My abhorrent face!
(He hears the offstage voices
Of the pursuing MOB)
Track down this murderer! He must be found!
PHANTOM (Moving off again)
Please, your religion ain't as true as this
Homie, it's all in my genes to be honest
Nah, you obviously must be new to this
Rose, hand over that key, like
to blow man
Check him, check him
He bringing in more cheques
Turned on by the truth, you know I really love it naked
Drinking Absolut and Russian Bear, your
Look
They say the universe, it works in a strange way
And it must be true because, we ain't from the same background or same place
But me
that it'd
Be a friendly gesture for us to take the garbage down to the city dump
So we took the half-a-ton of garbage, put it in the back of a red
They get clean wind what you gon do?
Rap about a fight I had with
A nigga that by me? And I bit him back
Well talk about how it was 20 niggas
There and I
the politician I hate the most
And Sandra
(Who used to be best friends with Amanda?)
She said that thing about gender
And it made me want to send her straight
beef with me 'cause I'ma hit him with the flames
Murder on my mind, you must ain't heard my last song
I was locked up in that cell, written
about time, Captain, by now we must be 52 billion miles off course. They?re traveling faster than lightning.
KWIRK
Lt. Eubangdere, where are
winter
But you ain’t from the North Pole!
You must be a South Pole elf
With ya 5’0” self
Tryin’ to tell me to go to hell
Who you gon’ call
When you can’t
like magic
Must have it right now
I got a beauty about as hot as some sun rays
Beautiful body where future son lays
Here, by your side till the end of my
it off, quick they get clipped and tossed
Signed to HOV, want you want dog, his bitch a boss
Reeled in by a Harlem girl, you got him girl
Treat him
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