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Ooo who did this beat
I like this
This nice
This here's for the radio edit
We just got an X Rating
Imma gone and wet it
Yeah
Bass Dheep
Ha Ha Ha
Fuck

to the radio edit
I'm trying to work on me, work on, work on me

Sweep the floors and other chores
And calls ignored, I'm never bored
Made a list, what was it

Hotspot
Any day now, dear IRS
I know, take your time

One week ago I created a new DeviantArt account as the Prophet Obblonge, and by the end of today
Will

†to the nextplateau, level, like hendrix
Jimi open your and set it off the hinges.
So sick when you see sin your skin cringes.
You wanna radio edit

And the main lesson
And this was over years
But the drummer always
Has to do what's best for the song

And one day
Yaeli's daughter Hadas
Told my sister and I

cinco. Unos dos and trios them fingers my lingo. Aye. My recipe is unorthodox. Pay me for game I got more in stock. I forgot all my edits for radio I’m in

what I mean
An ANTI NIGGA machine
I ain't got no radio edits!
Baby we don't come clean
Yet I
Stay on my JERU
A dirty rotten scoundrel
On the Southside
In

lettuce go
Incredible YO!
This is what I mean
An ANTI NIGGA machine
I ain't got no radio edits!
Baby we don't come clean
Yet I
Stay on my JERU
A dirty

listening to radio stars
On the way to edit the receipts of foreign wars
Itemising the profits of basically slave labour
For a salary itself hundreds of times

on a cruise
Maybe if you had a partner you could play in these twos
Maybe if you had a radio you could jam to these tunes
Maybe if you had some peers you would

Desert Kites: Something Dark (Radio Edit) Lyrics.

A winters day, far away
In space and time
So long ago, I should let it go
I think about it all

lettuce go
Incredible YO!
This is what I mean
An ANTI NIGGA machine
I ain't got no radio edits!
Baby we don't come clean
Yet I
Stay on my JERU
A dirty

a real pimp do Street Logic
Sex with me my money my gun
Catalog around the world Im balling
On The Radio play I rotate all day
If its Not cbout You dont

the night
And on the radio only white noise

Got out in Illinois and the water began to freeze
Crossed the river bridge so close to home
Around the 120

of detentional
Gavel man sentence fall
So we all get what we need
On sustenance we all feed
Liquid , pill, powder, plant
Radios edit out that
Due to bunk

we stuck
And we got no food, what the RADIO EDIT
Starvin'
Goin' crazy
MC Cribaldo lookin' tasty
And I got a knife...

Uh oh shouldn't mess with me
I'm

bars
Nearly shut off my vision like I was Saul or Ray Charles
Every dog has their day, I greet mine with a game snarl
Ask yourself, which path did I take

Rage

Mystik Journeymen

The Black Sands ov Eternia

1999

the house structure
Like Empire State, the power will surely crush you 
As a pun on a radio edit, or nasty soda
I'm colder in the heart when the camel back

 whats goin' on right now
It's 4am na watoto they probably sleep by now
Back in days when i was young i'm not a kid anymore
Sasa hivi nishakuwa bro, i

Haters Dont Get It (EXPLICIT) 120:000 BPM

Yeah Boy
Tonight me want to introduce you to the rudest lyricist
Hot like fire him hot like that
Come down

No More (Remastered Radio Edit by Rey Vercosa)

All that time I had with you
Despair and truth, is over
You’re never able to see me
Right at your

and never saw a tick
None like me, in whatever sport, it is
Tryna sign me, give me effort for a hit
Maverick Seizure doing edits on the pic
Going stupid,

a while
Mr2 120 I cruise
Flashing lights be passing by she get in the mood
Aye
I've been lost had to remember I do not lose to you
When bazooka pull up we