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L4.                            ←- C
With delta-V a little high, but fusion drive full bore.
"Cap'n Murphy callin' in this day of August 4.
'A claimin'

nothing
Wednesday and Thursday nothing
Friday for a change a little more nothing
Saturday once more nothing
Fucking nothing, sucking nothing
Flesh and sex,

words, words

In August '45-trine to keep his own alive
Harry Truman told the Japanese, "this fighting's gotta stop,"
Any more lives bein spent, he said he

on 'em
Dope money with a band on it
Half gold, we got a hand on it
D-boys still ball the same
Just gotta little bit of glam on it
Yah

I got flames

Just Like You

Lecrae

Rehab

2010

victim of Lucifer's lies
But then in steps Jesus,
All men were created to lead but we needed somebody to lead us
More than a teacher,
But somebody to buy

me more like Jesus
Every day a little more like Jesus
Crucify my flesh with Yours 
That my new life might be secured 
Everything I do, done so I can

majority in the case of purely internal
affairs,--
ARTHUR:  Be quiet!
DENNIS:  --but by a two-thirds majority in the case of more--
ARTHUR:  Be quiet!  I

right with the light
No more with the dark
Blessings in twos like Noah's ark
Jesus, Jesus, Jesus, Jesus
Please make 'em all believers
But if they don't we

move forward by the aid of symbols 
and we change those symbols as we move forward.
Who said that? Is there an echo in here? A catalectic tetrameter

on you:
This would've been just a little match
And I knew I would've lost you
What I love in August, stays there
I was so in love with you. nBut I never

Tha God!
You fish stick eating
Saditty ass niggas man
Fuck that give em' more
GIVE EM MORE!
Yo
Poor Chris rock, but the nigga really play too much

Frenchies that a little
Look like twins (yeah)
I can get you what you want
Just tell what you tryna spend
(What you tryna spend)
Got a blueberry farm by

single
buying public have got in your greasy sweaty horrible... oooh! How is your stereo still spinning around and
that little needle bouncing up and down

one all
In all, they gave me magazines, tea
Some better soap than the prison's soap
An earphone radio, and extra chow

There's Chris
Who gave me

Like the shadows of the morning,
'climb up to the August afternoon.
Charlie has a way,
Of picking up the day,
Just by walking slowly in a room.

the movie American Pie
Caught stroking heavy by Gene Levy
But he was a cool guy
And good old Oz is getting frisky in choir
Singing, "Chris will be the way

back
But now I know
I have authority
In the Name
Above all other names
I'm wasting no more time
I'm taking my stand
Little by little
I'm taking

(nah) (either one)
Just a colorblind kid caught somewhere in the middle
I don't discriminate, hell

I'm a little bit redneck, mother (yeah, yeah,

much more what to say
But I know
I have a heart like the sea
A million dreams are in me 

[CHRIS]
Good Jesus, John, who is she? 

[AMERICANS (AND CROWD)]

ask how I do that with my full head up
Well I'll answer you by saying that I am tough
And that I have been through more than enough
And that I have

and needs Chris again
There is more zombies and these crazy fucking twins
And that was the thing that was perplexin ya
It was the brother dressing up like

More Bounce

Heavy D & the Boyz

Big Tyme

1989

Mount Vernon is in EFFECT boy!!

We live too large to live little! 

More bounce is like more money aww yeah!

Geek
Geek
Need more rack need more cash ma team on beastmode
Baow
Baow
Baow
Little lui that cap gotta stop
Dumb bitch you already got rocked
You talk

a little while

Yeah but now I'm holding office in this church pew here in August
Counting off all my transgressions and the sin I keep close
Holding hands