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to run it up like it's my last, nigga
Trying to run my bands up like a marathon
Big dick for your bitch, call it pythons

But I don't fuck with no snakes

Once upon an early autumn
cs the rain was pouring down
One of the circus acrobats
Fell for a happy clown
ccrobat came to that clown
Trembling from

time
Bank just closed until nine
Cost would have been costly
That's the price sin bought me
Thank God the son paid fines
New cost is free
Now i know My

Young King Kong on ape shit, I don't date, bitch, you know
Spooky, called Smokey, big puff clouts like Tony
We blastin' where y'all niggas be chillin' on,

basic
Why the fuck you surrounding a G
She make it pop for the team
Clap clap I make it rain
I be in the club and I'm toting green beams
Big 45 stash it

Yeen know what I've been through
Yeen know all the death that my family had to go through
Angel on my arm, so you know that I can't lose
Only chill

Yeah, I don't understand
How people say, it can be God's plan
When you need Noah's crk to take a stroll in the park
This crisis was created by man

where I'm at
From the same thrown like he shit I shat
But he's this and I'm that
Down under Australian a wombat

Full body armor Guaranteed combat
Bent

groovy
When we're all just stardust yeah
When we're all just stardust yeah, man, that's so groovy
When we're all just stardust yeah... then why can't we

Tell You a little story and it won't take long,
'Bout a lazy farmer who wouldn't hoe his corn.
The reason why I never could tell,
That young man was

Brannigan's Special Ale

Heather Alexander

Midsummer

1997

you my young friends,
here's not that can avail,
you'll be lost forever, that's why you should never
Drink Brannigan's Special Ale!

older and told
We had to shut that door

By people who don't get
People try and live your life for you
And we listen
Giving them the power
Because we

drifted over the flat
It sure made a right pretty picture at that

A drunkin' cowpuncher was ready to go
And he figured he ought to put on a big show
He

Lonely

Nana

Too Much Heaven

1997

versatile
Love peace and crash that's what it's all about
Alone by yourself than you lack there's no doubt about
I'm always into something making moves

meet my Daddy till summer back when I was 14
Same summer Big Jit showed me the 7 and 14
Taught me All bout the bowl and how to stretch fishes
Remind me

It’s a pack of swishers
Sitting on the couch If you need em
Seen some kitties walking by
And Ima dog so I eat em
He can try to run and hide
Til

flashing constantly
'Bout to die but it's okay
God is with me
Now I'm Safe
Dance in the darkness by myself
Try to feel good inside
But I melt
Solo Cup Imma

not to ride
I take the pen I write
Every day I pass by fright
We all just pretending, in disguise
You know what's wrong and right
You can crash,still,

Vegas thru LA
I’ll make sure that y’all know my name
Go nuts in the city
Bring all my hustlers with me
Do this shit till I die
Or turn 150
I said
Jetset,

cold tint
Hustle harder motivates a big win
I need the upper hand
Play me the other hand
Stuck with the ques I can't quit
Lust for the money we game

and get hot
Head to head with steam I rise to the top.
Tell me how you not know.
I have the blood of the slave and the king why would you assume not both.

like, I'm not sure if you're gonna cry
Cry, I don't know, cry
If you're gonna let me down, I'm gonna get by
Why you gotta do what you're own kind

it's Warm All the late Nights
I'll be Thinking Bout My Life
It's Hard Oh God Oh Why
Man tek Life With The big 45
45 No Fries Ain't got For The meddling

and tell I do everything exclusively
18 with a degree, LOVE turning up the heat
No need for all that back talk bitch shut up when I preach
Why would I clock