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God is a concept By which we measure Our pain I'll say it again God is a concept By which we measure Our pain I don't believe in magic I
God is a concept By which we measure Our pain I'll say it again God is a concept By which we measure Our pain I don't believe in magic I
Oh, baby, you don't get turned on by the radio Oh, baby, you got nothing to play on your stereo "Why don't the Beatles get back together?" "Why
times To my two song repertoire I told my mom Her only son was gonna be a star Bought all the Beatles records I sounded just like Paul I bought all
Lucy is lit Getting high off of so much She playing The Beatles Like she wanna know us. Playing with feelings That she do not know of Lucy is lit
Ain't giving in Ain't giving no breathers Hoppin on greens every season Gone need CPR when I eat this Tryna hit Liverpool like the Beatles Ima
swag on Gucci bag t-shirt by Vlone (Vlone) My niggaz wrap it up pack it up and do it proper Ya niggaz be frontin' they friendzoned, cause I'm doper
of America's on LSD I've just got to change my mood Sit and hum a Beatles tune What can I say what can I do When there's nothing left for me but you It's
I’m still with the goats and we shake and we bake This shit coming in by the load need a rake I got enough funds to go out and play I got enough to turn
yo safety Well, haaa Here comes evil Don't move bitch we on black beatles (on black beatles) Here comes evil Call my stretch he gone bring me
málokdo ví to co on ví Kapitola druhá: Strýc Strýc měl strašně rád hudbu A byla s ním sranda asi ta největší Když ti pouštěl Beatles To bys nikdys
something Safety net's really a trap cah you got recourse I'm my worst enemy labyrinth in these thoughts Bar so low can't be let down by people She suck me
movin' like Beatles My nigga, we too clean, these bitches blowing my phone And I just leave em' on seen These niggas fiends,always poppin' beans Man, I'm
and go rock out like the Beatles I put diamonds on my neck It make my five percent look see through Getting texts from my old hoe Read the shit it say I
happy wife Damn, that shit is so trife How you lay by his side every night We grown and made decisions Following intuitions And it turnt into something
zalicza zgon a teraz to już laska glory hole Ja siedzę w samotni tam gdzie mój schron naprawiam się by latać Airbus Flow A ty płuca spawaj mi tu polej ziom
a bitch Maka dang dang billy goat with the hits Kinda like the Beatles Walkin' with the people She gon lick the finger like I ate a Dorito Narcos booty
Yeah Big Bris, yeah I'm in Philly actin' silly like the Eagles Shades on all black jacket like The Beatles I been spittin' that fire shit for my
Yeah Cardec on the beat, by the way Look Shouts out to Tentmaker yeah we link and build like LEGO Been watching for wolves like it's Wall Street
Mickey and Grandpa Doing stuff on the farm Watching the day roll by Ride a little horsey Row row your boat Peekaboo oh boy oh my Making memories That
find me The sunken place Shackled down by her chains of deceitful ways I'm a prisoner of hers One who's unheard Tries to do right But the gestures
Yeah Makin' them hits like a Beatle (Beatle) Takin' a trip, shootin' B-Roll (B-Roll) Savin' up all of our zeros (Hundreds and commas and hundreds
bird when I'm keepin' a Eagle In the streets I'm a legend just like I'm a Beatle I'm selling gas, where I'm from, it ain't legal I distribute and I
and we beat him Huh, Huh, Step on shit just like a Beatle Freeloader Klan popping shit like The Beatles Patchwork Flannel, I got it from Needles My life
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