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And invaded our nation?
Like, would we even be able to fuck with their shit?
Like do we have the type of weaponry to fuck with their ships?
So not at all,
Walking on the beach, our toes in the sand
I can see us on the country side
Sitting in the grass, laying side by side
You can be my baby
Let me make you
a love note
And made you sign up every word I wrote
(What would you do?)
Would that make you want to change your scene
And want to be the one on my
Walking on the beach, our toes in the sand
I can see us on the country side
Sitting in the grass, laying side by side
You can be my baby
Let me make you
eight had to be baking soda by itself
So papi fuck you, you dead now, I'm off to the bank
With those bricks in a bookbag and a stolen jag I just grabbed
certain Baby
You should know that
You are perfect for me
Yeah if you could make the perfect women Tell me how would she be
Tell me is she nice is she
on the spot reporter, downtown
And this is downtown (downtown)
Er, pardon me madam but would you tell our audience
What would you do if the saucer were
you boys know any nice songs?
I'm calling the police!
I did it!
They'll be here . . . shortly!
I'm not joking around anymore!
You'll see now!
chances
Ran a story by my friend
Made sure I had a plan B
A script we ran before
We was meeting at the store
To get some snacks before the show
I'd be home
Had to spit it
To show my truth
Use to live by what would Jesus do
Then I woke up like i need to move
I don't think God is worried bout Fridge
of people, marching up the avenue
Doin? what they gotta do, just to get by
I'm living in the land of plenty and many
But I'm damn sure poor and I don't
sure all my hitters is straight
Them other dummies don't relate, they say they got money but where is the safe
I thought that we would be straight, but
of people, marching up the avenue
Doin? what they gotta do, just to get by
I'm living in the land of plenty and many
But I'm damn sure poor and I don't
note
And made you smile with every word I wrote (what would you do?)
Would that make you want to change your scene
And wanna be the one on my team
in the sand
I can see us on the countryside
Sitting on the grass, laying side by side
You could be my baby, let me make you my lady
Girl, you amaze
should get your cake up
Bad ones hold Willy from broski, Low-key, lie When they say they don't rate us
Finna be up in a minute just wait us
Broski
autograph
Swear to God nigga! Swear to God!
I'm sure his ass won't make a confession
But they can tell by your facial
Expression it's not a lie
You can't
2006 niggas would say
"You really be spittin'"
And even though they took the shots for you
You really the victim
Nina on me, Smack asked
"What's wit'
And it'd sure be nice if you would roll with me
Who knows what's up ahead
I think I'd rather not know instead
So now I'm slowing it down and I'm looking
When love becomes trying to be nice
Remember last Christmas under mistletoes
Warming up by the fire after walks in the snow
How we promised to never let
When love becomes trying to be nice
Remember last Christmas under mistletoes
Warming up by the fire after walks in the snow
How we promised to never let
and
Shit i'm in this business to be creative I'll
Even diminish it and say to
Be a content provider
One of the pieces of content that I'm
For fuck sure not
Another day, another hotel, the inside of it's nice though
Oh well, this is my life so as I go and try to close for the nights show
See how far
shadow
Who is this young Vic Tanny bitch
Who wish to be queen for a day?
Who would sacrifice the great grandsons and daughters of her jealous mother
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_(cropped).jpg/227px-Osmond,_Donny_(2006)_(cropped).jpg "Donny Osmond")
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