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of her hair
He gave her a lock of his own
He clenches it tight in his hand
Command of cars you drive
the waves
The Red, White and Blue
You can learn a lot from Lydia
She can give you a view of the world
In tattoo if you step up and tell her where
to struggle
In the meantime, I keep you warm when I hug you
I'm in Capital L with you
Side by side in this Hell with you
I'd catch a Capital Pun if anyone tried
thinking, what's she gonna do? (Ooh)
She grabs you by the arm, I'm thinkin', I'm through (ooh)
Then you look back at me and suddenly I'm helpless
Oh,
pulled up in a SUV, went
*beep-beep* whenever she slid right by
I'm in this ride and something feel a little bit
strange to me. Why we pulling up
she on go
Your secret’s concealed with me
Yeah
Come and chase this bag baby
We can get these millions
Shawty stay right by my side
It ain't no better
is drifting away
And someone takes her by the hand, a chorus line commands
"We hope you like it in Theatreland"
She drives to the school and meets eyes
I’m in a rush to get to my occupation
I asked for a little more time out her day and
She gave it, took a little persuasion
Now our names we exchanging
When I'm at home
I'm a bad muthafucka
I aggressively watch
MILF porn my brutha
Secretly in the bedroom
She like to be smothered
Not a problem that's
Jackson
Lydia, oh, Lydia, that encyclopedia
Oh, Lydia, the champ of them all
For two bits she will do a Mazurka in Jazz
With a view of Niagara that no
Shinigami by my side and Deathnote in my lap
Never lack, heart attack, keep them pages in my bag
Always got the pen in hand
Follow my every command
I
and them strippers go get the bag baby (get the bag baby)
If your pieces hittin then go get a bag baby (a bag baby)
She in the CK bra and panties shit you
(Words and Music by Joan Baez)
Bangladesh, Bangladesh
Bangladesh, Bangladesh
When the sun sinks in the west
Die a million people of the Bangladesh
between you and me
So can I get you in the shower?
I don't charge by the hour
Told her I could do this all day
(WATCHA SAY?)
Aight Cap, don't talk just play
Far, far away, beyond all sorts of countries,
seas, and rivers, there stood a splendid realm,
ruled by a generous king.
There lived a poor peasant in
a venomous haze
The viper queen dictates the play
I'm just the pawn in her wicked game
In her eyes, there's a fire that burns
Bound by her gaze, to her will I
Hell's mighty wrath
Speaking in tongues
Choirs of the underworld
Holy water, silver-plated crucifixes, liturgical garments
A cleric dressed in
final tango around the pier
a brass band takes the stand
it’s still ringing in her ears
as she held onto harry’s hand
last sunrays last sunrays in
the new kid in, here's what I'm givin'
A jammed, slammin', command that take authority
'Cause too many MC's appear apsrt of me
Name and they claim me,
it turned me into a savage
All I want is a bad bitch never do the basic or the average
She just want me just to pay her bills, fuck that
Back up in
thoughts so near
Never fooled by the dove
That announces lust and love
Another soul kept in this town
Where hopes are all brought down
She dreams of wings
17-2-47-A
So memorize well if ye not be afeared, I command ye by every hair in my beard
Pardon the speech of an insolent weirdo
You get like that by reading
Ohh
Damn she nasty
Freaks don’t pass me
They get at me
Ohh
Yeah she nasty
Freaks don’t pass me
They get at me like damn
Ohh
Damn she nasty
Freaks
tremble at the mighty sound
Of all my victories?
Cin Rather, more haughty grows
By their disasters
Pir But does she then accept
My treaty?
Cin You will
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