Lyrics:
I had a thousand roxy's at the Marriot
I told em meet me at the Citgo
Right there by the Save-a-lot
Now boy you know
I aint meeting nobody at that
Imma start by
Going to try
Not to die
Alright
Start by
Going to try
Not to die
All night
This night been dark
Laying on the porch with a broken heart
breeze, blows through my hair
We're watching the stars tonight
It's like we're in a movie
Acting out the scenes seen on tv
Playing by our own rules
Taking
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
life, the 1000 Winds Project
By TheChrisAllen.com
One more than 999 individual pristine 24-bit fart recordings
Quoting the site, captured using
a fact
Slam thirty slugs in that MAC, pray I make it back
I'm Al Pacino, Scarface, kilos in the walls in my trap
Fuck nigga, shut your trap, 'fore we put
basket. And
finally Oliver St John-Mollusc (G.C.), Harrow and the Guards, thought
by many to be this year's outstanding twit. Now they're moving up
from the bush bungalow
Unnuh watch it, mek I clear out my voice now, Figaro
Emerge from the darkness with mi big blunt a glow
Mi hammer dem ah slam
damn it worked, who'd a'thunk it
Courage in a bottle, 2 shots down yup, I done it
Didn't let the chance go by, I slam-dunked it
Here's to another winner
look listen observe
Killa bee swerv
Slam like dr. julias erv
Still strike the vital nerve
Charter through the magna carta
Trapped like otis and carter
999
Girl bye bye
yeah
I’ll be gone by 6 in the morning
I’ll be gone by
Cos I’m a one night stander
Don’t be catching feeling you are not my
the skillset
That I've developed
And I think anyone can develop
You know in a thousand parallel universes
You want to be wealthy in 999 of them
You don't want
I've been drinkin I've been gettin
So high Might not
Make it
Don't wanna Let life
Pass me by Imma party
Until I die I'm a rockstar
I'm in my prime
of straw and
patient animals standing around. The mother nods by the side
of the child. Suddenly she wakes from her lightish doze, sees
them, shrieks
Rock-hundred-fo'(say it ain't so,say it ain't so,say it ain't so)
Slam peller back do'
[Boo]
Alright, look
Say he snitchin' on my click, you gotta be kidding
You
Just like I'm the king on the microphone
So is Dr. J and Moses Malone
I like slam dunks, take me to the hoop
My favorite play is the alley-oop
I like
comin' through
Hollow-tips is the lead the .45 threw
Remember me? Throw your guns in the air
Remember me? Slam, slam
Remember me? Nigga, back
With the Furies breathing down your neck
Team by team, reporters baffled, trumped, tethered, cropped
Look at that low plane, fine, then
Uh oh,
picture (mwah)
Not every day the bitch see a million dollar nigga (well damn)
Hired killers with me now, I can't be a victim (pow, pow)
Choppa close by
With the Furies breathing down your neck
Team by team, reporters baffled, trumped, tethered, cropped
Look at that low plane, fine, then
Uh oh,
Just like I'm the king on the microphone
So is Dr. J and Moses Malone
I like slam dunks, take me to the hoop
My favorite play is the alley-oop
I like
of the ring.
COMMENTATOR 2:
And Blue Boy tries to capitalise on the Demon, with a stunning slam to the floor: sends him back to pain town!
COMMENTATOR 1:
now my victim
And Yahweh
Is my first witness
So witness
A new beginning
Of winning
I hit a grand slam
In the first inning
I'ma knock it out the Park
Hip-Hop style baby, y'all remember
By the middle of March, when the pregnancy starts
In your ladies' placenta, that means L just entered
Duck taped your
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