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We Embrace Every Day by
Smoking Sweets and getting blazed
Down in the Lone Star State, that's the way we was raised
Keep it the Playa way, while we

Three cups, three Ls, sip smoke inhale
Any day of the week, good drink, great weed
One cup, one L, till the sun come up
Two cups, two Ls, throwed till I

Baby have been falling falling falling for this codeine love
And i think am going insane all I want is you to be by my side
Making love all day

of Winsbury
I could bide no longer alone"
cnd the king has called his merry men all
By thirty and by three
"Oh Fetch me this Willie of Winsbury
For hanged he

of birth and fame
But it was with Willie of Winsbury
I could bide no longer alone
 
And the king has called on his merry men all
By thirty and by three
Says,

i swear i be buggin 

Use to go slide off the pills when I’m clutchin

Been up for three days bitch you know how I’m comin 

503 G bitch you know how

the old days
When it wasn't so easy to get your rocks off
When it was hard to make contact with
A member of the opposite camp And
You had to resort

rol the day, fol rol the rido,
And she passed by them all like a dart.

Verse 5

Now Creeping Jane has won this race,
And she scarcely sweat one drop.

Oh maybe i'm insane
I addiction i love the money money
You bang my line i gotta pull up pull up
Oh money invlove i gotta kill it kill it
Oh next time

I told my bro don't play dumb games
The only game that we play is tax free

Selling on the turf where shh dump James
BT on the tally then thats three

think it's better for my health, yea

[Hook 3: Jane Handcock]

These days I'm never home
I'd rather be alone
I been working night shifts
I don't pick up

You thought I'd forgotten, right? It was a dream of my marriage day
Was it Freud, who said dreams are what we want the most, seeing by ourselves

Heads
Maya's making Paper Planes, addiction to the days of Janes
My Slurpee's made of Purple Rain, ten fingers in the lion's mane
Giant squid karate

'cause I'm blinded by the Son
Okay, bred from the 6, I'm Jordan with the brand, son
Hail from the L.I., 3-1 after 6, son
Dodge a Tech N9ne like everybody

see
Was addicts in his family tree
Or the addiction in his genes
Bound to get hooked on his amphetamines
Misuse incurs abuse they say
When one long day

of the train


Minus three degrees 
Tell by the weather or by the faces that freeze
It's winter by day and by night
And in our town it's not a pretty sight
I

Put my thoughts into these bottles and I sprinkle them wit wishes
Close away my true feelings n mask it wit addiction 
One day I'll break the habit no I

alright, it's okay)
On this holy, divine day (it's alright, it's alright, it's okay)
I hereby release all of the things that no longer serve my highest

Delancey Street

Dana Dane

Dana Dane with Fame

1987

Chinese
The white girl said, "My name is Dawn
And I love your gear by Louis Vuitton"
The black girl said, "My name is Jane"
And she couldn't keep her hands

There's Not a day that go by, that he don’t make decisions
There's Not a minute that go by, that he don't pay close attention
What spot is he

to pound town
Then he drives them away by slut shaming
Introducing Jane a vapid social butterfly
A masterpiece cosmetically and completely dead inside

Extraordinare
Too fly for magazines
Girl of my dreams
Fire and exotic
Like she mary jane
Girl of my dreams
She the
Girl of my dreams
You the
It's been a day
Roll

to my ass
Every day, me and Mary Jane
Why I feel like the past is catching up to my ass
Why I feel like the past is catching up to my ass
Why I feel

up with mutter 
They elect theirselves as our leaders then paint us as super predators  

Chain Gang 3 Fiths
All my niggas savage bitch
 Chain Gang 3