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verum one way Oodaga poorattam tottru ponaal thirumba vannmurai Vila vila eludhom eni vila maattom ela ela eludhom eni vila maattom Tamil mann
porque no ven gorra y uso Sperry My nigga, I'm on the way Un peine 30, pero multiplica por que somo seis Farruko Ando por ahí Puesto para lo mío y estamos
(Hush in Silence) Hey I know you didn't let me in the first time but, uh I'm back I-i have way less girls this time I've actually got I-i
me fucked up! They got me fucked up! They got me... THEY GOT ME! I always say it cause it's all I know! "UP!" That's only way to go Rappers stealing
I wake up, roll on outta bed Looking like I might've broke the cycle in my head Sounds the same, but the waters feel calm Maybe I'm not out yet, but
Said you'd be by my side My heart inside a tide Our world came crashing down You knock me to the ground Won't let me make a sound Can't find you now
The food on my floor I'm like EASY E LIL B it's this NAUSeating Smell but he kicked me out the door I'm thinking DID HE just do that As a girl walks by Her
heard my baby say That to live is to laugh Until the camera gets you paid Then the cameras go away Thought I would have been told by now Somethin' has
To your fucking statements covered By these fucking magazines All perked in our basements Til cunts just think that nothing matters And you're wasted
Hey Chris Hey Rick How's it been going man, what've you been up to? Oh I just got all my Christmas shopping done I'm so glad that I'm done with
The way I do If you've seen Through my eyes Don't betray Me now I have come here Only for you In the distance A change is coming To look beyond
See Dead People I See Dead People I See Dead People I See Dead People Im like the reper of death, taking steps through cemetery with my gold bottle
you type of girl he bop In Hip-Hop with the swag boy, sure he'll rock I'm tryna be known as the Man when my story stops But it ain't finna end soon Let
She's gone crazy She's talking about how she's taking back control I was like not by the looks of it 'Cause I remember Remember back when you guys
Every November we're told to remember How Indians and Pilgrims ate turkeys and pumpkins And thanked God for giving their new way or living So
one-two-three (Just stop fuckin' moving) Bitch, get the fuck out my way bitch I'ma rip out his tongue, he won't say shit Hit your head with some blood like
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