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the name Jax, so we kept it too
So incredible
More than an animal, better than a pet
Knew how to cheer me up when the mental was a mess
Best friend was never
And ironically, when you do it that way
More people end up saved
I paved my way by scrapin' it
You ain't never seen a nigga
Like me, if you did
I guarantee they was
to waste
But I have driven three-hundred miles
To see your face in strangers smiles
But nothing hurts more than this
To say the things you know you should
people been here
I see all of her friends here
Guess she don't have the time to kick it no more
Flight's in the morning
What you doin' that's so
I know those friends have let you down
Nobody will know who you really are
But to me, you are more than a movie star (star)
You don't gotta
, ooh oh
You're my best friend, uh huh
And you're more than a lover
There could never be another
Make me feel the way you do
And oh we just get
"Don't you wear no black.
Go to Saint Louis, you can win him back."
Help me to Cairo, make Saint Louis by maself,
Git to Cairo, find ma old friend
a rock cast in the sea
Or else he wouldn't have gone so far from me, doggone it
I loves day man lak a schoolboy loves his pie
Lak a Kentucky Col'nel loves
know you wish to witness it, God
Don’t be scared to feel these needs
Don’t seal them, please
Cause you’ll have seeded
Something way worse than a fiction
a friend like me
I'm down for you, so ride with me
My enemies your enemies
'Cause you ain't never had a friend like me
Nobody knows where we'll be
My
to topple over just know that you got me I'm here
If I can I will
If I can I will
I hope you never have to question
You're my baby and my best friend
If I
the serpent asking questions with sense of authority
If you wish to know my stance on one topic
Or the next
Look no further than my stanzas
They do evince
even bro's still so you can just
Poke me back, my flow's like magic
You know the fact that I'm no fanatic
My bonus tracks are more dope than half of your
the towers
A shower of gunshots at Sour
Prof sure could tell by the thug walk
Did you know? Here's something to crunch on
Different typo chappies that burst
like Brek if any might step
I've got the whole game tryna bury my rep
I'm ahead by much more than twenty-nine steps
Still got more than you ain't got any
are colder than Sweden
So Boy Better Know that it’s gun season
Don't think I'm wearing gloves for no reason
Kill Devilman and dump him in Neasden
My
that
notice how I rarely reached out?
it's 'cause I've always thought you're always busy
and that other things are more important
and you have your
you hide behind hills
Johnny prolly got more bodies than holly has ever killed
Johnny tell me what's the deal Johnny
Run but you are still Johnny boy
hit with a hollow
Gon' need more than a cast for him
We robbed a nigga
He got more than a quack on him
II got a good O in the bag for you
So many
a rock cast in the sea
Or else he wouldn't have gone so far from me, doggone it
I loves day man lak a schoolboy loves his pie
Lak a Kentucky Col'nel loves
even more stupeed than usual!"
Stimpy: "Oh, pshaw! Tap-dancing is fun, Ren! Why don't you join me?"
Ren: "Oh no, I'm no eediot."
Stimpy: "Oh c'mon! No
vibrate the tag
Make it sound like aluminum cans in a bag
But I know y'all wanted that 808
Can you feel that B-A-S-S bass?
But I know y'all wanted that 808
it's really
More than a dream
More than a dream
More than a dream
More than a dream
I've reached out my hand
I called out to you
Trapped in my head
Don't
the past
Analyzing the words that were said
Time goes by fast and every hour I dread
Because im missing precious moments and their contents
I know you know
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