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over till we start again Four leaf clover I'm a hoper That one day I'll resurrect Bum, bum, bum Blow my brains out Pink like gum gum Take my pain out
Yeah Bum, bum, bum Yeah, look I see the snakes Wait, let's go, ay Tilt the teeter-totter Seek the father Demon slaughter Read the proverbs He
Like Like, Grah Grah, Mello-, Mello gang, Top of the chain, gang Been outside, toting a gun, you better Not run, Shit ain't fun, you niggas are bums
Fe fi fo fum um Who the fuck dare to try me How you jack my style but couldn't get the beans like me I think I smell the blood of a bum who did me
fucking with With them lame bros who you fucking with Who you think you fucking with? Bum ass clothes who you fucking with Living with no goals who you
to the one I really want, at the least he got a drive, hold down a job, I don't wanna waste time on no one else Cause I already had a bum, a loser, a fake,
I put my thumb in her bum, I ain't even take her for lunch And this bitch got to tell me stop or I might fuck 'til the sun up What up, what up Let's
By now you aught to know We're coming out at the bottom We'll bum some smokes if you gottem And watch as it rises Blood orange horizon That fades when
Pretty little Sally sat up by the tree trunk White miniskirt with a Betty Boom bum She had a ass like Deborah Cox, face like Lauryn Waist like
around My mind has no bound Half moon in the clouds All doomed by my doubts When I walk around My mind has no bound Half moon in the clouds All doomed by
fuck you światu Bum bum szukam sensu szukam spokoju By zagłuszyć nadwrażliwość w sercu Tysiące wersów ich setki zeszyty płyty Teraz moda na wersy pisane
Go wale mommy Go low Go low mba I need you by me So low go low one time Go wale mommy Go low Go low mba I need you by me So low go low one time Idk
I don't know why this guy wants to die, thinking he can ride Hand glide, certified, more side alongside Drive-bys, broad day, no matter what you say
Johnny Ryall is the bum on my stoop I gave him fifty cents to buy some soup He knows the time with the fresh Gucci watch He's even more over than
double O Got that hundred bill flow Yea it's me though, Problem, chachi Pick a name ho girlfriend straight Better have her on a rainbow By the time I'm
come Prolly eatin' Steak-umms, rappers is straight bums They tryna get close to dudes I wanna move away from (huh?) Watch how easily I replace 'em
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something Don't let the days of your life pass by You need to git up, git out and git something Don't
yeah, Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. And if I were a daisy, Sy sy sy sy sy Would you still be my baby? By by by by by I would pull all my petals
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something Don't let the days of your life pass by You need to git up, git out and git something Don't
Wendal, that's his name. No one ever knew his name 'cause he's a no one. Never thought twice about spending on a ole bum, Until I had the chance
And before sound scan, I'm ate by the streets You, you real funny to me Like a drag queen with heels and a head full of weave Talkin' about Ki's, that you
Maryanne, who's that man? There's one thing that you should understand You know many things that go unsaid By the way one earns his daily bread. He's
time to go I pray the Lord hold me (You can be touched) I was born in the city that never sleeps Schooled by the realest of the real niggas That
time to go I pray the Lord hold me (You can be touched) I was born in the city that never sleeps Schooled by the realest of the real n****s That
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