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but I think they starter rounds
The greats blew ganja the fakes blow each other
My brother think they safe 'cause the jakes know they mother
Nah my only

Mandolin Rain

Pam Tillis

All of This Love

1995

The song came and went
Like the times that we spent
Hiding out from the rain under the carnival tent
I'd laugh and he'd smile
And it would last

Forget my pride shit I even quit my job
For the one that I love to work music
Recognised by my art that I spill in my game
Pour my heart on the track

Can’t see it coming down my eyes
So I gotta make this song cry
What you believe in
I know some secrets
My people bleeding or infected by diseases

opened up as she arrived by train, Yeah

Now I'm racing along 
With a song by the track
I looked in her eyes 
And I never looked back
The station we met,

Reaching for the bud
My bitch brown
Thick as blood
Dressing cleaner than the suds
Mink coat chillin she a deep throat villain
Win these c notes spit

I know it get hard
But I gotta keep on going
Hurt from all scars
I feel these rain drops pouring
Money getting large
Prolly go shopping in

on a cliff wit a car wit no brake 
When I first had seen fear , it was blue and red cuz the jakes
In uh music you gotta flex, aim for the top like you drake

tryna run for
You can't see em coming down my eyes so I gotta make this song cry
Don't disregard the truth just to be leaded by the blind
Eventually

coulda beat the whole Dipset by his self (he could've)
They wasn't ready they was more focused on drippin'
He called them out for not knowin' they words

and go buy some jewelry? (Jewelry)
That one hurt to see (damn)
And by the end of the song, they gon' try to murder me
And if they do, I hope my fans

on the phone
You can call Jake Shuttlesworth 
I’m on the Skytel
Coping bales from Ms. Butterworth

Hand me my mail
Meet me by the shuttle
All I want is bundles
I

Here's the plan
I'll tell you in advance
What I really want
Baby it's the bag
Baby check the stats
I'm that bitch for facts
Fuck love
It ain't

a go hard track)

Surrounded by people with moronic behavior
I think you need to go look for your savior
I'm like BR, I got thirty one flavors
Hitting

Carrying The Banner

Original Broadway Cast

Newsies

1992

beats washing dishes
What a fine life
Carrying the banner home-free all

Hey, Crutchie, what's your leg say, gonna rain?
Uh, no rain
Ho ho, partly

favor
Hands buried in low rain soil for Sun raisins
By the book or run jux we gone make it
Either booked or got booked to rock stages
I admire your stride

won’t take you with me
ohh, I don’t make you happy

Cause I write songs by the kitchen radiator
in the dark with Cohen when the rain makes your head hurt

an encore make
Sure liquids still pouring
For my dead & gone in ground still snoring
I'm only here to keep the flame going
Can't stop whether rain or snowing

the Chrome
Aye, I wanna bring it back
Aye, now she wan' throw it back
Aye, I'm in the mall I walk by myself for now
Give it a year and I'm gon need a crowd

percs since I got scripts for em
This bitch she a freak might get her Rick Owens
Got a business trying to drop a 10 on it
She like why you ain't hit me

song a classic like a 64
Bowser with the bank account my net look like a cap
Money by the ms like you can tell just by my hat

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Where do we go
Let's roll the dice
We gon' go fast like it's jake GTA Vice
We gon' add up like we sugar and Spice
Hit the gas once,

soldiers
I done felt my heart breakin
And they these distant days
I can't be locked in them cages
Threw a band up in the air
Count it
Doin my rain dance

imagine
Taken by the breath of the Lord, the waves crashing
Breath taken, divine passion
Celebrate our life in the flesh cause deaths active
Pray for unity