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chance by the auld kirk or on Hunter Street On the way to the Adam Smith hall Walking home late by Kirkcaldy's sea wall The sea looks so big, the sky
What's that? Hey, what are you guys drinking in those tall, purple glasses? What is that, rot guts? (Home brew) Tea? Hey a little bit later on in
And them no more to see. There was a wealthy gentleman Who lived there very near by. He had a beautiful daughter, On her I cast an eye. She was so tall
with utmost grace while Giants stand so tall And sailors become mesmerized by the Sirens' call Dryads and Nymphs they can be found if you look hard
the point Where I'd successfully knocked someone's heart out of joint And it's hilarious to think I thought by now I'd have a wife But I've always been
you a couple of numbers when you were younger But dude switch your whole approach, that ain't proper Be a gentleman& try to be gentle man The essence
or fall I stand tall you're small in fact Step aside, you might get fried By the super technique that the rapper applied As a matter of fact, the impact
sunny, act one, near a money machine Jumped out the cream Lex with Jacks, she rocked a black tennis skirt With Stan Smith's, about a size 6 Jewels,
that Gotta movie that'll prove that what I'm sayin' is all fact Bra and panties all black and some real tall stacks Suckin' titties, eatin' cat, shot
it's in my plan Advantage of demographics, I'm Jigga, Bruno and Sam Smith I'm moving business, I'm Taylor Swift in a van This game, boy, is very, very
of the woods came more robots by the dozens, Daddies, mommies, aunts, and uncles, grandmas, grandpas, and cousins? Whole robo-families, thirsting for blood.
ever known. The mad Professor Mentley was his name and I drew near I hopped upon his shoulder and I grabbed him by the ear I held my little pistols up
who imbreeded by some flo's Had to let the city know '86 assassin still blastin smashin off on Vo's With Smith 'n pros and cars to roll With G's
shirt at least when rabbit tried this he was fucking poor as dirt but me standing here in my fucking Ralph Lauren surrounded by a collapsing crowd