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yeah
Boy, yo time is ticking like a fucking fake Rollie
Money tall like Duncan, my niggas shoot like Ginobili
Hop in a Benz, fucking that bitch in

And girl you got me on a string
Got me on string
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Got me on string
Sprung like T-Pain
Got the keys
To my heart
Controlling my

beef I fire at ya
Grill until it barbeque
I got more heart than you and to
Spark at you it's an issue
Like that big bitch that
Battle wit' big tit's
My

it as a six string
She's oozing, saying

"Take it, boy!"

I'll take my time with it
I'll take my time with it
I'll take a double shot of 'quila with

you “hohoho”

On the toilet, I'm worshiping 
That's why I'm called the blumpkin king!
Now piss it out or it might sting 
How do I look in my g-string

me    
No Copy
Young boy brand so Fiesty    
so stop it
And Im never gonna stop it
hit em by the lips just to make another profit 
and pullin my

Sad Symphony

Esmée Denters

Outta Here

2010

Did anybody hear that
There's a string that just broken my heart
I can feel it 
And the sound of it tears me apart
Play it again
Cause I don't

I'm the man!

Yo, that ain't right yo, well, anyway

By the hairs of my chinny chin chin
Gots many plus plenty string by string
I think I counts like

on the wall
That I think my daughter drew as a rainbow
You're standing in a pentacle
Being judged by lower level personnel
Garth Brooks said I have friends in

All I hear is...
Bad boy this and bad boy that.
Til I, bag yo chick and wild in that.
Now she, love my drip, the smile to match. (Ha Ha)
Aye momma,

bright I can see it's very clear
How does it feel to be appreciated by everybody
I'm using all my energy to make many Ps
Let me make my moves, even if that

brother Little Red. 

I should have known from the first time when I realised
their special connection, that I just didn't fit in
to my father's plans.

enemies
That's your fate, but you still couldn't see
So I'm pulling the strings
To fulfill a vendetta
Break me apart
But I keep it together
Abandoned by

You Played Love on the Strings of My Heart

Hank Snow

The Yodelling Ranger (1936-1947)

1994

we're through',
For that old rising sun then awoke me
So weary in my mind and still blue.

You played love on the strings of my heart dear,
When you

Chase Down The Bully

Ice Cube

Everythang's Corrupt

2018

gon' string his ass up by his nuts with the pulley
String his ass up by his nuts with the pulley

On my way home, talkin' on my iPhone
Mother fuckers

the sound
The crowd it will erupt
And run amuck
Back in the day
In LA with Kurupt
I had that St. Ives in my cup
And I spilled it on my chucks
Heyy
Listening

on my heart strings
No delaying
No more saying
That you're gonna wait
Think about it some more
When I see you my heart flutters
Doctor's worried by its

Single eye, monocle vision, all your prophets
Tear out your veins, this that string and all of the copper
Into the socket, crack rock, fill your shots with

Barely get rest
Still got some weight that's sitting heavy on my chest
I gotta get it off in case this my last
In case this my last dance

After this I'll

arabic bachelor
That fuck with boys on the
Low like a Catholic pastor

Your a hell of a fucking weirdo bro
You said I got dropped on my
Head a couple

I did that lil shit so I guess I was tripping
My heart done break an it dont need no fixing
Can't find the pieces I dont know where they hidden
You

shimmied and stomped something from the south
Of spain, its breast aflare
Looking me dead in the eye
From the branch that grew into my window

feels stoked
But he doesn't know all the things that you done put me through and
He doesn't know all the strings that will be pulled by you
Yeah
Be pulled

Boulevard Star

Delinquent Habits

Merry Go Round

2000

[Ives]
I wanna be remembered as a boulevard star
Life of ink in flesh and mind scars
Everyday I walk shadowed by cell bars
Hustle is hand