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wrong I'm finna clap
Pushing a kia aint been in a scat
When you speak on me make sure its facts
I walk around with a pole by my sack
I aint never been

pockets
Looking like I put on forty pounds
Blood red eye sockets
When I'm burning down
I got people claiming homies
But they lost is what I found
I want

dancin' 'round here, acting like this shit's a joke
I'll grab you by the collar, throw you in a yoke
Put you in the ground
I just copped a half a pound
I

But this time around he knew it was no dream
From the smell he could tell he was covered in gasoline
And in the corner by the door was a man
Cloaked in

out ... tattered on my hand, the d is in me
you can pretend ... but any
for good times i burn you minds like the ... opinion
and i put on for my city

Bird came on parade,
And chided the lads for mooning,
'E talked in a voice like a pound o' plums,
'Is tonsils needed pruning.

""Move to the right by

some land that I can live 
And find some more land that I can build
If it ain't by the water I need I near some
Wake up in the morning and blow a fat one

on dick
They just love my sound
Moved out to LA
I cop it by the pound
Watch me do it up
DJ, run it up
DJ, run it up
All this money in it
DJ, run it

Shinin', you can't see now
Eatin' fettuccini now
Bitch, I came up like a
Bird floatin' in the clouds
Yeah, you know I copped them pounds
Used to flip that

Here Fly Come

Playa Fly

Fly2K

Next you cold nigga
Now all the way out
You sold nigga
You know what's funny to me
I know your ass remember
Every time we hit a spot
I was surprised when

to buss it
We ain't hearing bout symptoms
Only worry bout income
Like what infection
We affected by the system
No class dismiss em
No mask go get one
My man

Out in so cal with a pound I'm about to destroy
Wasn't for murders I prolly hit the cribs
Wasn't for the burners then it prolly be the boys
Move with

You are my sword.
Your love is its own reward.
My heart, I have found,
Gets carved surely by the pound.

God knows. I tried,
Tried to hold you with

style
And smoking by the pound
It's a jungle or a circus I see too many clowns
When they see you winning man all they do is frown
Drive around town
Girl

and truckers 
Armed forces , farmers and truckers 


Leg day,,, leg day,,, two times on a week day 
Run day,,, some days,,,, two times and a walk day 

I eat

us
Pounds of the lobster mad bottles of Guinness stout
I hung with the Spartans in a Norfolk trap house
I wham shout let it out and see what ya rap

I'll buy another round while they're dying by the pound 
Seemingly content 
See no need to vent 
But don't be upset
When the seedling gets to teething

stealin' hearts
Showin' feelings
Throught the arts

High Class Life
In California
New York City
Is waitin' for you

As I'm sittin'
By black coffee
My eyes

crackulatin at the same time gotta have patience finer thangs to those thats waitin I’m in hella patient time wait for no man thats waitin Andretti racin sellin

Come one, come all, step inside and take the times of your life
Like your lips knew the taste of defeat
The torch will be passed down
The failing

'm surfin'
Got caught up in the current
Had to get away felt urgent
Outgrew my shell, sea urchin
Now I'm tryna sell like merchat
Buy more time find purpose

Mr Moody's Garden

Gilbert O'Sullivan

Very Best of Gilbert O'Sullivan [EMI]

2011

trees
Lives a man who loves his knees
So much so he's framed them in a jar
And if by chance one should escape
And to put on must in it's place
With

Mr. Moody's Garden [B-Side/Bonus Track; Bonus Track]

Gilbert O'Sullivan

Caricature: The Box

2004

a man who loves his knees
So much so he's framed them in a jar
And if by chance one should escape
And to put on must in it's place
With half a pound

brick by brick
And never think the outcome is to lose

Where few dare to
Bite your lip, step in time, lean on me, up we climb
Reach down deep, clench your