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DEVIN:
Hello Hollywood, I’m Devin Davis live at a local newsstand that is experiencing a stampede of young women that the world is now calling
the weed spot, pounds of purp, bowl of cereal
Cartoons is on, my favorite shit is The Smurfs
Now I don't slip when I'm down in the dirt, 
cause by this
life (I could have this moment)
This is my moment, I just feel so alive (I could have this moment)
Alive (I could have this moment)
Alive (I could
to the mast
The dead hand of the past is gonna smack ya in the ass
The people that we stole my whole country from were red
But  we gave them smallpox blankets
this
Maybe I'll never be more than it
So I delve
And I indulge
In the pain
In the torment
Of the trauma I love

Live inside my
Red-light district
Put
lives, it breathes,
it talks, it lies, it has a personality all its own.
It is a genie that grants all the wishes you could
ever dream, at least in my case
rise in my red eyes
Feel the ocean when you start the see the shells fly
Rhyming behind the steel doors
Dying for what we live for

Chorus:
When
Back by popular demand
Dope pound gangsta feel
Want a real DJ, with a OGA

A bitch is a bitch, whether she poor or rich
She still gettin' a gang
Episode one
Meet my friends
By Kerri Renton
Illustrated by Jason Howe
In the great Australian outback
Where the cowboys and cowgirls live
The night
crippled by the manacles of segregation and the chains of discrimination. One hundred years later, the Negro lives on a lonely island of poverty in the midst
Back in my schooldays, acting the fool days
One and one and one is three
And the man said, Hey, come and cut yourself a piece of the big time
Where my feature at?
Zae you a scammer
To be honest, I really just think you a bitch ass nigga
What i don't like about is you think you Hollywood
You're best time ever is my any night
To live this life is a suicide
Something inside is death defined
I don't feel alive I feel paralyzed
Well I reside in
I heard a knock, when I was lying in bed 
Looked at the clock, three thirty-three’s what it said 

Third time this week, nah, this is not in my head
on what's really important
My mind is really distorted
I find nothing but trouble in my life
I'm fortunate you believe in a dream
This orphanage we call
this position 'fore I plan the next
I took it straight through the heart like a bandaged chest
Talk about abandonment…
I had to put my portfolio under
fake
No, we can't relate
Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib
This is how it is, this is how we live
Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches

Tool on my
And that to win him back 
To win him back 
I'd have to do this.

3:11!
3:12!
3:13!
On a hot August night everyone is asleep 
But the crows were
And that to win him back 
To win him back 
I'd have to do this.

3:11!
3:12!
3:13!
On a hot August night everyone is asleep 
But the crows were
darts no red dot
Body looking like a checker board
Shout out to my bastard tegiboo
None the less
This is chess
Slime lyfe til the death
Ape
All the real
breadin
I don’t need your approval
I don’t care is what I tell em
I’m just being truthful
This here’s in my denims
Before you could search google
I had
mean, seriously, I'm tellin' you this is the first time that any of my girlfriends and I have ever met anybody really from Hollywood... I mean, really...
as the first woman to produce a sitcom (Life with Elizabeth)
Which contributed to her receiving the honorary title Mayor of Hollywood in 1955

She is known for
really trying to fuck with Hollywood Cole?
I'm with Marley G bro
Flying Holly Grove chicks to my Hollywood shows
And I wanna tell you something that you

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