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whip stepping out with Louis shoes
Don't try diss me Cause you gon lose
End up fucking ya bitch in my panic room
What would you have done if you was in
grandfather was lying wounded in the leg. He’d been wounded by one of our own lads who’d mistaken him for a German when Grandfather had come hobbling out
disappointed)
Rest in peace to Ahmaud Arbery
An ex-cop killed him thinkin' he committed a robbery
George Floyd gettin' murdered was on the Internet
For eight
by this guy, F. Ska Fitzgerald
Gatsby was in love with Tom's wife, Daisy
Tom was seeing George's wife, Myrtle, on the side
So Nick helped Daisy
where your words was
Cut you off like a tree stub
We don't talk
We just mean mug
This for George Floyd
And for every n**** who death was caught
where your words was
Cut you off like a tree stub
We don't talk
We just mean mug
This for George Floyd
And for every nigga who death was caught
in the dark
Whether you like it or not, don't really matter to me
Cause most of the love I normally keep, inside my family tree
So you can gossip, bout
And twisted her shawl,
Uncovered a dusty old crystal ball.
I peered in despite myself.
Somewhere on some love seat, my husband was there,
Paying court
And twisted her shawl,
Uncovered a dusty old crystal ball.
I peered in despite myself.
Somewhere on some love seat, my husband was there,
Paying court
of hearts with me cold fell in love
As for the queen of diamonds, she don't like men
Because you know that a diamond is a girl's best friend
Written by George Jones and Jack Ripley
Just a few of my favorite lies . . .
Lately I don't even miss her
Yes it's true, out of sight and out
weed seeds in a field
A tree grew all the way up to the sky and I smoked it
Well I seen zig zag as he was zooming in a Z
Looking zorked and zany
I was a lost boy
I was a lost boy in my room
Out of the contents
Out of the contents in my room
You're all alone
Does she love you, you'll
for winning streaks of rotten luck
And room for falling into love
Room to laugh
And leave room to cry
No matter who or where in it you are
Just leave
make their graves
Placed there by messengers
Angels and sirens
Very important people
VIP rooms smell of piss and potential
The ecstasy of chance flickers
sees crack babies becoming enemies of their own families
Armageddon come you know we soon done
Gun by my side just in case I gotta run
A boy
give, what I'd do
To be with you
If we were in the same room
The things I would do to you, baby
In the same room
I wish it was you and me
In the same
the morning come
Then she gone, I can still hear her voice loom
But she only exist in the dark of my room
[Hook - (Violent J) & {Shaggy 2 Dope}]
Love..(I can't
embarrassed by her faux pas
Took my things and laid them gently in the corner
"do the?"
We sat on meagre cushions in one corner of the single room
The floor was
pandemic called COVID 19. I missed out on prom, but my mom made sure that we had fun in the living room at home. IT WAS THE BEST NIGHT EVER! Listening
clattered
And clashed in the darkened yard
And he tapped with his whip at the window
But all was locked and barred
So he whistled a tune to the window
And who
the awful shape I'm in I can only blame myself
It's no wonder that her love for me wasn't strong enough to last.
Poor it on for all it's worth through all
in our suburban city
By volunteers from
The Los Angeles Gay & Lesbian Centre
George Kelley was the name
Of the volunteer facilitator
And the first guy
walk and just talk on the phone
Ahmad can't joke without being hunted then be shot like a dog
But if he was a dog, he'd probably get more love
Killers
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