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Lawton, AKA Deadshot Flashback to Deadshot holding a phone Next to him – and then a travelling shot Of Gotham’s rooftops Followed by Deadshot planting
Opened my doors man you know what’s next Man you know what’s next Man you know what’s next Man you know what’s next Man you know what’s next yuh Ya’ll
and explore Go inside Got caught by the trap door No lies Stop talking that folk law Silent vibez Close up the window an Lock door Dickheads acting all
on the telephone and tell me baby I'm all alone By the time I count from one to four to hear me knockin' upon her door In the evening fore the sun goes down ain't
if I call her on the telephone And tell her that I'm all alone By the time I count from one to four I hear her on my door In the evening when
call her on the telephone Tell her that I'm all alone By the time I count from one to four I hear her on my door In the evening when the sun goes
Let me tell you 'bout a girl I know She is my baby and she lives next door Every mornin' 'fore the sun comes up She brings me coffee in my
Inspiration, while certainly a state that can be practiced and multiplied, is by definition Not a constant resource Exterior influences are probably
the gallery seat Come on home, I'm waiting here Telephone Call when you're near cnd I'm cold, staring down the dark road I've been waiting by your door Come
nothing but move your lips like Milli Vanilli I'm the guy, no, I'm disguised I'm just playing by your side with knives and smile like I've got nine No, 44,
Slide with a four-o Glock Talking all that talk so his ass got shot down He ain't know we was gon' pop out Now his ass talking 'bout, "Calm down" Oh,
Ooh Oh yeah yeah She wants more Said she wants more than fireworks tonight More like than a stick of dynamite And everyone from next door can hear
no Tell me we were better friends Like oh woah Not what you were saying when u didn't have the next guy Pull up in an Aston I'm not talking like I'm
[Chorus:] Momma I'm sorry You know I never meant to hurt you, no. But I'm in love with the boy next door. Momma, please understand And momma I'm so
the Chippendale chair Talking on the telephone Looking perplexed waving a hand in the air In the great room all alone Fifty years old today, a microdot
Let me tell you 'bout a girl I know She is my baby and she lives next door Every mornin' 'fore the sun comes up She brings me coffee in my
Chill This Trap On My Heart Be My Wife Until I go Die By My Side This Trap Be The Love Of My Life I'm Finna Go Far With The Fight He Come On My Doorstep
you're llamas Dumb niggas, they love ignoring the smartest Til' feds come to the door, borin' apartments Talking about some warrant for Jarvis You idiot, I
of a master You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats Break necks of broke souls who hate me Hate he? you can't
The next day I went back to the her rest Knocked on the door, intentions: finesse She let me in and had nothing but a neglige on Smelling like Liz
telephone Had to catch my breath like she had made me need some prednisone Catch me in my section with a weapon know I keep it on me talking all they doing
we go to the wrasslin' matches and let off a little steam?" Now I'd never seen the matches before And by the time we reached that arena door
applaud When you tired of your man, give me a call Dyke bitches talking out they jaw Next minute calling for the law This nine will have them calling
like that tempz guy You was a had it all I was I get by I used to mc in the mirror but now I've got a set time Promoters ain't showing me off I ain't
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