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First, let me start by saying I’m amazing
‘Cause I made it from the bottom of the basement, no abrasion
With the patience of a winner, I’ll be

the pressure to my heart
Its that heavy
Always at the helm to keep my ship steady
Mind at the ready
Forever time to grind these medleys
Until the time that I can

morphish, you can't mold
My kung fu is the centipede vs the toad
That's five deadly
I'm sure brothers could ride medleys
And when you go apeshit, I'll go yeti

the
Sorcera spell 
I can see your overwhelmed by my flank manoeuvres
cttack from the bank with my tanks and rugers.
I know I don't mean real ones
Just verbal

get Leontyne Price to sing her
Medley from "Meistersinger"
And Margot Fonteyn to dance "Giselle"

Together?

Won't it be perfectly swell?

We'll

profile
- He hung up so fast I had to press redial
All I heard was a female voice say smile
The email said I hd to be in town by eight
The clock on the wall

don't wanna see the face
I'm surrounded by these fakes I don't wanna see the face
I'm surrounded by these snakes and they all choking my neck
I'm

This shit hard yeah this shit deadly
Got them choppers singin round 4 round
We call that shit a medley
Ridin in a Benz and you in a Chevy
Nan one of you

ignorava em tempos de medley 
Palmas na torre e olha só como 'tá hoje 

Amargo virou doce
E nós largou a tal bicicleta 
Pra pisar em pedal de Range

tell me I'm deadly as Cyanide or Nas in Belly
I see our society through the eyes of Makaveli
Raging Against the Machine. Peep how I rock a medley. My

I'm flying with Brian my friend
Hold me,
Bonavista baby
Moose meat,
Neighboured a medley of beans
Screech me

I's the b'y that built the boat
I's

1. A song for those
Who have wasted all
The love for life and inner beauty

The medley of the
Archived values
To ease for a second
The weight

Up Out My Face [Remix]

Mariah Carey

R&B Lovesongs 2011

2011

the Deacon
Cat's away, well, the mice will play
Lol, smiley face, have a nice-a day
'Cause pop, pop, pop, there goes my rubber band
So stop, stop, stop

Faces

Run-D.M.C.

Back from Hell

1990

In your face, all the time
All in your face when I'm kickin' my rhyme
All these faces in front of me
Face to face with Run-D.M.C

Knuckleheads

Check it
I want it all by any measure or means
I'm ready willing and able placing collars on them greens
I play the presidential medley scheming

Ég bý í 101, þið eruð gestir
Kaupi túristadót
Túristaprísar, túristadóp
Með mér er stjórinn
Birnir, svo Can og ég heiti Joe

Telja, telja
Nóg að

by
You were with me when they said Im never gone get it
Now my cook game on chef and spaghetti 
Now my wrist game on flex and baguette 
Now my chick

painted
By rays

I know your house of cards burned down 
I know you aren't done digging 
Through the remains of your memory 
I know you ain't ready yet

drive by
We dragging bodies inside
And were next up
We came through zoomed by
Never stressed out
You can say it's all mine
Fears that I’m waving bye bye

The Worl, uh
My swag got me big lit (yeah), big Worl, on my big shit (yeah, 808 Mafia)
I get a brick on my face
I get a brick on my face

Come

Deadly, unfriendly medley
Wet you up in ya Bentley
Sanguinary, biochemistry, chemotherapy
Chemical treatment
Criminal cemetery symmetry intimidatin'
Stick

faces
Telling me, that they always believed in me

I'll get there by little by little by little by little by little by little
I'll get there by little

and
everything, sir!

The Brian in Jail Scene

(BRIAN wakes up with a smile on his face to find himself being dragged along a
cell corridor by TWO GUARDS.

Send that bitch a kissy face
Bitches love a kissy face
Send that bitch a smiley face
Bitches love a smiley face
K-IS-S-Y F-A-C-E 'Til I die

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