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the dark confused, we choose to eat you
Out the whole stroke away so I can listen-a
We don't stop if you can't fuck commissioner
[Chorus: Repeats]
daughter, you got father against son
You know the whole thing is getting out of hand
Then maybe folks wouldn't have to suffer
If there was more love for
the morning after
Is the best time to determine if it's real
Baby finding you gave my whole life reason and rhyme
But life's like poetry and in my poem bay
a country-mile behind
The whole world
Oh oh, oh ...
I'm just a country-mile behind
The world
I'm just a country-mile behind
The whole world
Oh oh, oh ...
Take
rollin' with my whole crew
Bounce threw niggas when ever we surround you
Flipmode role thick, and you know we don't quit
Hit you with some more hits that
the Lord knows I'm tryin'
But it's so hard to forget girl,
When your whole world is dyin'
(Chorus)
(Solos)
Try to forget
Well, the Lord knows I'm
cash for eighty seven
Some did it got paid, some jams were never played
But I am just a poet who watched the whole parade
Go by, and why, cause they
Seein' people smile wild in the heat
120 degree
'Cause I want to be free
What's a smilin' fact
When the whole state's racist
Why want a holiday F--k
else's shoulder
I'm somewhat wiser now
And one whole year older
I sure don't need you now
And I don't love you
Anymore
You cheated me baby,
she may be
She may search this whole wide world over
Never find a sweeter man as me
When I die please bury me in my high top Stetson hat
Put
rather be blue
Yes I'd rather spend my whole life without you
Than feather a nest to be shattered apart
By the hum, hum of your humming bird heart.
pretty
And the whole state know she fine
I declare she pretty
And the whole state know she fine
Every time she start lovin'
She bring eye sight
them a heathen fi them fire burn
Whole a them shall perish inna the wicked kingdom
This is Shaggy one of Jah Jah son
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
Yow!
kicked up a storm
Who big her up now, me and Robert and Shaun?
Whole heap of entertainer, come, come step pan me corn
Now she was a top ten lady from
not the first time little girl your old man been messed around
I love you, baby, you know I tell the whole world I do
Yes, I love you, baby, I'll tell
used to be a sergeant in the R.A.F.
No one pushes Billy Hunt around
Well, they do, but not for long
When I get fit and grow bionic arms
The whole
them if you're wise
They sparkle, they bubble
They're gonna get you in a whole lot of trouble
You're overworkin' 'em
There's danger lurkin' in
Them
pretty women
You know, he's gonna make 'em jump and shout
The whole wide world gonna wonder
What it's all about
Yeah, you know I'm here
how come your talk turn cold?
Gained the whole world for the price of your soul
Tryna grab hold of what you can't control
Now you all floss, what
In this whole wide world
You know you took my love, threw it away
You gonna want, my love someday
Well a bye bye baby
(bye bye bye)
Well, your
had it
Til you bumped heads with the Havoc
Ain't nuttin' soft or sweet, I lift you off your feet
When I cock back the heat, whole crews retreat
Ain't
Hey, so doesn't that make you feel a whole lot better, huh? (Huh?)
Say, doesn't that make you feel a lot better?
What you say?
Well, I'm just askin'
she may be
She may search this whole wide world over
Never find a sweeter man as me
When I die please bury me in my high top Stetson hat
Put
Starks and, um, Lex Diamonds
Tony Starks, my nigga Nas
Cream, my whole team is eatin' off this good shit
Word up
Good shit, nigga (I guess we
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