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mine
Display your indie but say no

More or I'll blind you like spit did to Remo
To the dirt and edit the clip and lost Kano
My mens wear problems like
but say no more or I'll blind you like spit did to Remo.
To the dirt, and edit the clip and lost Kano.
My mens wear problems like Timbs.
See it all
music gotta stretch your soul
 
Just relax and let the rhythm take you
Don't you be afraid to lose control
If your heart has found some empty spaces
blown-out conversations
About nothing at all with boys
Who hover at the bar like vultures
Indulging in a war.
Agony told apathy,
“you ain't even shit.
I used
a classic modern figure
Brooklyn it don't matter if you holler or whisper
Your coming through clan, 'cause I'm right here with ya
Ain't gotta edit the slang,
"bullets fire"
Mothafucka lay down
Lay down
Lay down
Lay down
Spray sounds
Spray sounds

(verse three: you-God/Golden Arms)
Edit I, sexual preditah
And the classic way is still on play
Violins bitter sweet
String quartet, pass around the hat
You broke my heart, don't you hurt my head
After
by the wire of the Plug Tune

(Hmm-mm, hmm-mm, hmm-mm, hmm-mm, hmmm)
(I can't twist your arm and make you stay with me)
(Are you ready for this?)
hung by the wire of the plug tune
(hmm-mm, hmm-mm, hmm-mm, hmm-mm, hmmm)
(i can't twist your arm and make you stay with me)
(are you ready for this?)
a positive stride
One step forward is the space we consume
Vivid as the moon, you have yet to assume
How the soul found the motto of a naughty noise called,
Ladies and gentleman
Mr.Y is pleased to present to you
His final surprise of the season
A command performance by Christine Daae
The most heavenly
don't be believing in the physical
focused on the right side of the decimal
using facts to found philosophical
I like spands limited by the logical
cause
me.
Now you can't find a George Jones classic, in a big black book of hymns.
Oh but I'm living proof that Jesus saves in a smoky place like this.
and shoulders
I swear, cause these lyrics comin sharp like shear
So put my name up in your mouth, I double-dare you, yeah

[ CHORUS: J. Sands ]
Yeah, some MC's
and The Country Roads Collection Albums.

You know sometimes I can't get to sleep at night
I can't quiet my heart or my mind
I toss and turn, I ache and burn
I get
In the cracker barrel dumpster I found a bag: 
Red-white striped, I opened it - gag: 
Mummy day Pizarro dressed in a Inca rag 
Call on in to work
and The Country Roads Collection Albums.

You know sometimes I can't get to sleep at night
I can't quiet my heart or my mind
I toss and turn, I ache and burn
I get
You know what makes me happy
The things that make you sad
The feel that I controls absorbed by the radio jag
I found my indecision
The product
You know what makes me happy
The feel that I controls absorbed by the radio jag
I found my indecision
The product of the media grime
And now I
debating
Mass existence is the cause of my problems, gotta choose between suicide
And genoicide
I've been impaled by the sins of World Ware Two
Can't sleep
visions of makin a classic, then my world turned black
Like I was starin' out of Stevie Wonder's glasses
It's kinda hard to imagine, like Kanye West
Coming
it's Kutt and baby I'm next
So we can triple team up and fuck your spleen up
Between us get 3 nuts then you can beam up
Now ya sexual peak is met so
[T3]
There I was sitting there looking, waiting
Waiting for the chance to get to date you
I'm saying, I'm sick of games, sick of solos
Sure need
the court, no college game
I done did keys, that’s not a thing
I run these MCs like Hollis, Queens
When the air thinner, you found me
Can tell you don’t
I had visions of makin a classic, then my world turned black
Like I was starin' out of Stevie Wonder's glasses
It's kinda hard to imagine, like