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Down in the French quarter
They got just what you want
Orphan girls and runaways
La Maison Du Soleil Levant

Tell them that I sent you
And ask for

live like a getter
Yeah, uh
Remember back when we was chilling so hard girl
Feel like a cliche but really life is a big one
Missing all the fun tear up

Booty Meat

Soulja Boy

Souljaboytellem.com

2007

Ya dis one right here for all them girl wit that bootymeat

Bootymeat, bootymeat, bootymeat, bootymeat bitch shake dat bootymeat, dat

quiet but that pack loud
That's how i got it mapped out
My shooters  wit me got they gats out
Bang 'on 'em this is shaq house
Don't throw stones in glass

all of that salt, and if you wanna play dirty give it all that you got
you'll get stomped, yeah we'll make it hurt, yeah we got this bop, yeah we did it

child that piss, I call it pee-pee
And I got a French bitch, all she say is wee-wee
And she want the wee-wee (Ugh, ugh)
You duckin' and dodgin'

the fear of tomorrow time
Give me a minute
Imma get up in it
Stretch my legs pivot  make it drop like a ribbit
I heard the man want his project backs
Well

embrace
So if I´m standing by your door,
I got my face down, my face down and cry.
Take my hand and dry my tears
and you raise me up,
elate me, one more

of moon has fallen from the sky
Pick it up I know to make it mine
Telling me the reasons why
You're here now to fulfill my life
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In all those times in

them away
We don't have much time
We'll make up a game
Just come out and play
I don’t care if we fight
It will be alright
I just miss your face
All my

weed be smelling 
Like some shellfish 
Damn that shit is sticky
Never thought I'd have all 
These girls icky in their Vickys 

Boy I'm really on it with

on the wall we got issues (Issues)
Crying in the bathroom no tissues (Tissues)
Guess its too late to say I miss you(I miss you)
I fuck it all up when it's

much easier if I would've waited to fall in love

Next to you I've learned my lesson and I know it all happened for a reason
So I pick up all the pieces

make it
Don't let challenges get you down
Pick yourself back up from the ground
Hold on tight as it all takes off
It'll never be quite enough
It's coming

You give in and chug
Eyes are red
Color of blood
It’s ironic cause
You’ve got a cut
That’s why you drink
And light a blunt
To make it shrink
I’ve had

They're saying we should grow up and
We are just dreamers
But why would getting older mean
Our dreams turn to dust
You and I are the proof that not

the last time

Get it right, make that right
I lost my way for the last time
Too much life, look in my eyes
Now it's time to shine

New levels, new devils,

Mayonnaise

Funkmaster Flex

Tunnel [April 2001]

1999

baby-makers
Off the anchor, wake up and smell the sancor
Bitch want to sit on my lap like I'm Santa in the VIP
Getting my dick sucked by a red-head with big

The Boy in the Paisley Shirt

Television Personalities

They Could Have Been Bigger Than The Beatles

1982

The girls all dressed like Kathy McGowan
Wearing make up by Mary Quant
The boys all dressed in velvet hipsters
Pointed shoes, high bouffants

attractions,  
you all up in her, 
we crying we trying. 
to make it up once more.
We make love and we die a little more, 
cause we know, i know, you know 
we

In Baton Rouge or San Anton'

On a Saturday night
Underneath the spotlight
We'll communicate a secret song
That I could never do right
Never knew

Club Slut

Hot Action Cop

Hot Action Cop

a bad girl who got the big fat thighs,
The kind that never ever say no,
And got the fake green eyes,
Well know this before you start going down,
But I

me that love is gone, gone, gone, gone, gone!

Please tell me babe, "What did I do wrong?"
You know I always try to keep you by my side.
But I've got

off
If you don’t know now you know 
got people that’ll answer the call 
yeah we pull up as all
you get kicked in the balls
my crew moves so muck quick