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you a line with fine markers I won't leave till the job is done Till the last prick nigga take ya wallet, run! Doc with the shotty and we both catch
The Machine, House Of Pain and many more Was even invited to Woodstock, some niggas from the block Called up Eric Bobo and half a million rocked How could all
Hill, half these critics ain't got half this skill Often so hungry that they have to steal If I didn't have my deal, and didn't have this mass appeal Then
Hood on, shoot till they drop nigga We'll be waiting for you 'round the corner nigga Only 12 and a half and Already ducking them jabs Fighting back,
Sayonara Adios, auf wiedersehen, farewell Adieu, good night, guten abend Here's one last song you can sell Lets call it burning bridges It's a sing
lingerie and I think I heard the DJ call her Sauncerea body route around the pole on her hands and her knees 18 half black and half vietnamese looking like
pretty well I think But this half-pint imitation put me on the blink I'm wild again, beguiled again A simpering, whimpering child again Bewitched,
thought Clear the kitchen, it's finna get real hot Uh, MasterChef, no accountant Cashin' cheques You niggas ain't half of half Of half of my best uh,
on a nigga if I have to Risk takers know Satan knew dance moves It could be your last move Hard to see the glass half full When you don't have food Wrist
And now I’m geeking on the stage I was juggin’ 9th grade Half a million on the wraith I was known for juggin’ work Masked up like The Purge I’m juggin’ so
mind frames a photograph of time frames of the past every moment I'm living is half as long as it lasts we can't feast before we fast, every supper's my
the first to the last days From the first man to the last man From the first birth to the first sin To the first book a lie was written in To the last page
You state your peace It means nothing I figured you out I couldn't save you Left divided much like half the cell you confide in In this world
So we left Beirut Willa and I He headed East to Baghdad and the rest of it I set out North I walked the five or six miles to the last of the street
On my way out from hittin' This honey from last night, I had to blast right, she was lookin' Nasty in the sunlight. Cruisin' down centrum in
Have this one Da, dat-dat-da, dat-dat-da-da-da (Yeah) (Yeah) (Rise) Half-alive and stark-raving free and maligned For encroaching
Too right, too left In the middle is a safety bet But you know I won't let me let you down Half mast, beat past I might laugh first but I won't
as bright Burns half as long Come let me entertain you all Leave your troubles big and small Life's a ball, life's a ball Hitch a ride on my crooked
and cash I dash from my ship in the Roswell crash You smash when you bash with the clashing ox Saw you in half without a fucking magical box Wet pussy
I sell it by the bottle Oh I'll make it last all night Don't worry 'bout tomorrow (yeah, what?) Oh, oh oh oh I got the remedy Oh, we let it go
I'd say for certain to watch over me Phone rings at half past three I'd say for certain to watch over me When the phone rings at half past three
you this whole time I mean, I needed you this whole time Huh, you fronted on what I wanted I guess I wasn't famous enough You was half-ass with it
Where did we go wrong? I swear I knew we'd last this time Where did we go wrong? Oh, did you, did you change your mind? How could you change your mind?
Have this one Da, dat-dat-da, dat-dat-da-da-da (Yeah) (Yeah) (Rise) Half-alive and stark-raving free and maligned For encroaching
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