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my dick hard like a timber
I make him moan with my finger
Bussy be a real stinker

This shit be a real zest fest
My bussy is the best the best
I am

I been workin', meditatin' Got my inner self on lock
Found my purpose with this music best believe I'm gon' take off
You ain't grindin' you just

and glancing
You know when you walk in the room
You light everything up girl your vibe is enchanting
Got a bond that's as deep as Atlantic
You put up with my

Early morning rolling high
With the fam in the sky
I hit the Kush for my brain
Life passing me by
I sip Martell for the pain
God asking me why
Cause

no tittle
My money long yours little
My best friend now rival
Free for all survival
I wrap it up like a pharaoh
I'm balling hard like Michael
It's

like the Atlantic
Stuck in my mind I'm going manic tryna get by
Put my feelings in the attic but they stick like a habbit
'Cause I'm a fanatic of you
I

I am suppose to learn
If life just hurts?
Expecting me to grow thicker skin as my flesh melts from the burns
Like how I am to discern
What's best

hold it down with every sound, 
From pacific to Atlantic (yeah)
All of my life I've been living and repping the place that I'm from and they call it

Never enough until their soul gives up
My escape never to be money
But the words I think of
Trust my pen and paper
Gon' be by my Side forever
Gon' need

or bad will last.
‘Cuz even my worst of days will drift away…‘til I forget,
And I’m still holdin’ out for the best… 

If I knew then,
Could tell myself

That's my, that's my best friend, that's my, that's my right hand
That's my gonna-throw-up-in-the-bathroom-but-still-love-them
Baby, you're my best

best friend
Was loved by all he knew
Had the sweetest smile
Was the proudest Jew

And that's my best friend
Told me all the dangers
Lots of hate among us

hittin' up the green
Sweet as pie when she keen, you don't wanna see her mean
My best friend can get messy and keep it looking clean
Imma hype her up, wanna

Hey guys

Let me start by apologizing to you
For the way everything went down
On Saturday i had a statement typed
Ready to post to you
Guys but

Man oh man, you should see all the kinds of friends we've got over here at Foster's

Crash Bandicoot bands my hands
Trash sandyroad skrrt the land

there smoking till she hella tweaking
Bout to get it down for all my friends her bed is hella creaky
Up in the apartment and them wooden floors is

friends
When you turn around?
Yeah, that's your clique
Clique, clique, clique, clique
Ain't nobody fresher than
My motherfuckin' clique
Clique, clique,

That's my fuckin' best friend, that's my fuckin' right hand
That's my fuckin' throw-up-in-the-bathroom-but-still-love-them
That's my fuckin' best friend

so outlandish
My girlfriend out back tanning
YES, dark skin, don't panic
For the record: Atlantic
I've been... keeping pace, still crashing

A hopeless romantic
To be pacific I’d swim across the Atlantic
Just to be with you again
My confidant my partner my lover my best friend
I want to make amends

Atlantic Shore

Moya Brennan

Máire

1992

You came here from a distant shore
By your side a friend and an open smile
Coming over the mountains
on the winding road
You sit at my table

that money cannot buy
promise to give my all
Stay with you till the end
Be your brother your lover your only best friend
promise to always love you
Give

Earthbound

Rodney Crowell

Fate's Right Hand

2003

die.
My life's been so sweet I just can't stand it.
I must admit I've made out like a bandit.

Last night's conversation with a real good friend of mine,

Home

Guru

Past & Future

2006

by Maurice Starr and Larry Wu
I think I-L-be	, fifteen years of are & be	 transmitted outside Dudley
Plus the Bumrush specially celebrities
Aks