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could tell
The truth to all
The actors in their leading roles
But I could never, ever
Get that part
Not being Malkovich
'Lotta Johns and still can't pitch

the moonlight
Pitch black mind where I can't fight
Disappearing hearts made of 8 bit
Broken pinkies from all the promises
My mind and soul decomposing
My mind

a brand new time
A little familiarity for your mind
I'll hit a quick switch to a different pitch
A note that I'd really like to hit
I don't know how to end

bank closed pouring money inna ditch
Nigga throw the ball
Pitch
We'll come slide
Quick
Doing all that talking I swear that these bullets hit
Treat him

pitch
Yea
Yea you signing me so make ya pitch
Call it over two mil
Ain't taking less cause taxes kill
I know my worth and I need my meals
No link card
No

Uh, there he aims (Aims, aims)
Aimin' at him with a stick
Cuz he can't go (Nah, nah)
Throwin them shots like a pitch
Heart got cold (Cold, cold)
You

hulle, asseblief vir hulle tente moet pitch in die Melkweg in daai pitch dark
Goodnight, Koos goodnight, goodnight

Jy daareen teen was bullshit-loos,

you feel my pain
Imma do the elevator pitch, okay
Can't convince you to stay
But I promise if you do it'll be worth the wait
Do you feel my pain
Imma do

Thought we was left but we switched lanez
Forget the crowd with the pitch forks
Gotta make sure you got that pitch tight
Better be ready for war we gon be

baby this sikaś typing 
رابرز عايشة عال fucken styling 
نازل عليهم بالشوم زي الفايكينج
pitch am killen it pitch am vipeing

endorsements
Billboards in Times Square
More proclamations
Then any rapper around here
Being versatile
And changing my own pitch
It got me on Monday Night

pitch
Cause you vibin with the tune
(Tune)
I want your body real close to me
Yeah you know
How it's supposed to be
You the baddest thing around here
You

a sales phone on Friday the truth is I don't want to hear a sales pitch on Friday I'm thinking about the weekend the thing for Friday's is to cultivate your

to the chin, hit that bitch you call Hwoarang
Spin to the chin, hit that bitch you call Hwoarang
Been always win, change your pitch, got me snoring
Sin in my

Thought I'd be in the pitch with Mase and Reece (Yeah)
Or Trevor and Reuben
Got a 9ineO chain now I need me a Cuban (Splash, splash splash)
019 bros Tempah

the middle

Delivers
Strike one
Swing and a miss
Winds up
Strike two
Looks at the pitch
Ball just outside
Maybe an inch
Now down he goes
Back to the bench

a birkin
In my head I had it pictured perfect
Yh the pitch was perfect
But now I know
I probably didn't pitch it perfect
Cause ain't no picture perfect
Every

The excuse you said
All you can do is
I burned the bridge, down all the pitch
Switching head to ditch!
I burned the bridge, saving all voices
I don't need

Wrapped up in a dis eclipse
All dem hoes you are mi pick
So how the fuck
You could've tell me that shit
High pitch song singing sad music
Iphone/Android

bat him Off the pitch

I say we bat him off the pitch

On the rise and I won't let them take it
Ducked off in them vacants
Imma make it with them steady

dark, never light (You don't know, you don't know)
Always so fly
Always so ride or die
Eyes pitch black
Soul pitch black
Running with the wolf pack

true
Debt was paid in
Misfortune

The future faded away at first glance
To the pitch black crystal ball
Only one coin can cost fortune
If one coin left

Christmas
So I talk to you, feel gifted, Smoke Tipsy Tuna, get lifted
I can pitch a broom to a witch, yeah
I can sell a dog to your bitch, yeah
My Ceilings

Picked this game to stab my fork
I pitch my raps to those who wish to pass the torch I lit
Been the same don't ask me for a thing
The fact is I don't