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people, all across the lands.
Never to be taken, safe in His hands.
Now we... two-step at His commands!
We walk by faith, don't sit or stand.
Love God love
no-no)
Got the haters saying no-no
(Haters saying no-no)
I don't fuck with euros
I-I just fuck with your hoes
Gucci on the low-low
Catch me tripping in
the beetles
No opps no opps no opps no opps I don't fuck with no opps no opps no opps
Man I think yo partner the people this bitch that i'm toating illegal
Man
no tide, permanent stain
Tamed, flamed, we are not the same
Leave you in the dust with an ankle sprain
Wausau, Madison, different planes
Hit a one-two
One, one two
Check me out right here, yo
Yo, the sun don't shine forever (you can turn the track up a little bit for me)
But as long as it's
somethin' make sure you hear it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin'
Our music keeps you movin' what are you provin'?
You know that I'm two
Shootout two shots
Run up two fades
Everything built like a shade
Switch up like a blade
Blackout in the night I don't even see no shade
Drive by
and beat
Locked, locked away inside
But won their war of words
Patriots lost their lives
Yet no-one cries
The whole world stands accused.
(2) Which part dem
is good done everywhere. For a change, start by speaking to people rather than walking by them like they're stones that don't matter. cs long as you're
Kuti Ephraim cmu Bob Cole
Faisal Helwani Nat King Cole Nina Simone
More power 2 da people
We all b 1 people
We b equal
We no b feeble
The camel
ago
When the player from the Pointe didn't have no flow
A nigga hit me for my tennis shoes, walking to the sto'
Caught a nigga slipping, but now I
by George ?Papa Doc? Bush. Music by the ?Village People? the very military "Macho Man."
?Company!!!?
?Macho, macho man!?
? Two-three-four.?
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people wanna hop on my D
That's fine by me
Thinkin' that your barrage is gonna end me
That's fine by me
'Cause I got the game on lock
Swallow the key and I
Cotton candy stuck in the sky like clouds
Accomplished by over two hundred people standing around
Blowing them into the air at the same time
I
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
I saw you last night
I saw you last night
I saw you last night
I saw you last night
We don't play
We don't play
By the rules
By the rules
No no no we
TRG we making that cream
People get fooled it ain't easy as it seems
You can rock on till the break of dawn
But one by one your ass is gone
I got
We are two and two of us are one
I'm back on my feet again
Out on the street again
Looking for love
On the way to the sky
Some people moving
about (have a banana)
On a Sunday afternoon
The stall holders all call and shout (to no-one in particular)
Avoiding people you know
You're just basking in
I'm happy just floating about
(Have a banana)
On a Sunday afternoon, the stallholders all call and shout
To no-one in particular
Avoiding people you
feel your legs kid
I'm a gangsta corporate hustla, my voice is illustrious
Hounded by vicious dons, nigga we armed, trust me bruh
They yellin' Chef,
Look
Momma said I gotta' be strong, I never shed no tears
Remember hard times man that shit was just last year
Two sides divided by pride, I come
books by Malcolm Nance
I yelled "Oh hell no!"
There's a problem with this schism
They got to you and not I need to do an intervention
I called my friend
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