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and abundant blessing

Bridesmen, go forth and make preparations of delicacies of many kinds, fish as well as fowl

It is to form new souls and spirits
To fathom

fucking racks to talk shit over a beat
And to make the fucking heat nigga
You niggas is still trynna go in on eighthies nigga
Fuck outta here
Like a nigga

to stick to yo songs
Acting like what can go wrong
Imma give everything I'm feeling hot
Think I need medicine she was a thot
Turned to opp then we already

workin' outside shifts
Niggas get melt with drive-by clips
You'll never gon' work them Muay Thai kicks
Yeah, bounce that bitch
Pussy smells like fish
H

I put my pen out for my heroes
Mom & dad is always who I ever had as heroes
Yeah, This goes out to my heroes
Pray the day you go that I be strong

soul so rich
Fuck it, now I got vitality
And when I don't, I'ma search 'till the last of me
King is my mid-name, I don't condone blasphemy
My song blows,

why you flop like a fish?
You're always always in a bliss
Never frowning a bit even though you should quit
And it's probably cause you don't have much

song

Poor Pavel even though your mom’s a model
You walk these streets panhandling
For a gold bottle
Call your moms bro, your dad’s a deadbeat
So it’s up

Crazy Rap (Colt 45 & 2 Zig Zags)

Afroman

Sell Your Dope

2000

We can go to the park, after dark
Smoke that tumbleweed (uh)
And as the marijuana burn, we can take our turn
Singin' them dirty rap songs
Stop

Vajaun in her own
and my Mom's always known that my mind would explode
Anytime I let go of what's blocking my potential lock I done broke
Overtime and I've

And first up is Professor Doppelganger
A man who needs no introduction here he is with
"The Key To The Mind"

By no means am I Einstein I didn't go to Ivy

dem tounge mek di speech send dem teeyh go dentist
yo mi see seh dem bwoy dem aprentice
hillside we nuh friend fish
we prefer rise di magazines

Pokemon Go!
They tricked everybody under 40 into debt
Who cares, bro? Pokemon Go!
Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go!
Could we stop making this song now?
I'm

lil feelings jus go ina song

But fuck it I'm bigger than micro aggressions 
But I can't even lie them hoes trigger depression 
Be working like double

twenty-seven summers
Rolls-Royce Brigade just 'cause it go with the moment
Pac saw the chain, got his medallion, I won't
Insinuate imitation 'cause I copied

My Dancing Days Are Done

Cornershop

Woman's Gotta Have It

1995

Every time Petula sings
One of her French songs
Every time Petula sings
One of her French songs
And I thought tomorrow wouldn't come
My dancing

goofy song, goofy goofster
Hot dog Jefferson, Kung Pow Chicken with rice
I don't like mice, no, don't like mice, no
CSGO soundtrack didn't have to go that

Hey turn my mic up a little bit
Mother says take your vitamins to atone for your sins
Chris and Ben like nah I gotta go
She wack us in our over-sized

American Jesus [Live]

Simple Plan

Live

2003

This next song, is a song, is one of the first songs
That I grew up listening to when I was into punk rock
It's song by a band that we respect a lot

Yea
Came from the south, from the bottom
I had to go get a dollar
I had to go get a dollar
Came from the south, from the bottom
I had to go get

song is for the big mamas
Now you gotta call me ma’se kind

Mom you karnah, you’re holding down the kraal
Back from when I was kaal till I learned

Chasing them bands running them bands down on a mission for paper 
Straight out the ghetto I dreamt in the ghetto of taking my mom to Jamaica

Let my

feelings
Before being so cruel
Oh listening to
Stacy's mom while
Wondering where you
Are you left me down
In the dark
Yeah like a scrub
Everywhere I go
I see

bedroom. He's not going to budge. Hours go by. My boyfriend is cold, he's hungry. And he's losing his temper. He says, You know what, Elizabeth? I will not