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and trapping and fucking
The trap Lenny Williams, I'm r&b thugging
Coldside once you can tell by the puffer
But a soufside nigga, press sum get to busting
How I

You know, we can't be afraid of being unique
It's Mawcus nigga, yeah
Like I'm wild in that sense, but really, I'm tame with it, like
It's about

end it all today

You want the fortune? You want the fame?
But do you know the price you'll pay
Just look at chester look at williams
What more do i

Sax blaring, bass thumping, we jumping
If you ain't talking business we ain't hearing nothing
But we're up to something big gas I stay huffing
We're

Hype like Williams all white but this ain't belly
They say my grammar country from the midwest but I ain't Nelly
I ain't a saint but ima lunatic criminal

Rockin' Around the Christmas Tree

Mel & Kim

Rockin' Around the Christmas Tree

1987

Kimberley?

I do love a nice Sax break
Yeah, me too, Kim, but let's wait 'til the record's over

Kim do you think our love will last forever?
No
Couple

that you told - Nope
We won't let it slide

I know you had high hopes but The People will decide
Oh - I see 'em tying ropes off the steeple - Time to die

ignore it but you got a problem and I’m
In it, I make my own world and don’t allow time it, don’t think
It’s prominent, by the way I made this shit in

letters come by threeʼs. RIPʼs, TBTʼs, fuck yoʼ posts and yoʼ tweets. (I) talked to GOD I made my peace. I canʼt win wars down on one knee. But that’s just

financial not racial but economic
These type of problems can be worked out Mr. Williams.
For example, you are a runner are you not.
One of the best. c big

Stickin' to the middle of my heart in pains.

Always seem to pick a path that is fast but resistance.
I can never seem to get back now this is crack,
Tell me

Heart of c Slave By Steven Williams
Yeah, I'm feeling like Malcom, you know X marks the spot Wherever I stand, protecting my land
Even if throwing

the Will.I.Am of rap
But I don't have to get punched in the eye
For you to know that this ain't wack
Cause you're wack, now that's a fact
If Mythbusters wasn't

Those Little Lies
Words and Music by, William Francis

Straight and narrow but
I walk the line
Been tryin’ to show you
I’m not the hurtin’ kind
Might

she has no fear
But all is fine cause she'll get home by the end of the year

Well Evelynn is my lady I swore myself to her
Years ago we met always

Iʼm getting sucked by somebody auntie
I use to rock hundreds now Iʼm want mazi
Walk in the club Iʼm sipping on wocki
Backwoods stuffed Iʼm smoking

Lucasian 
That is, if you want to stop another future artificial intelligence invasion. 
But you have to tell me so I know what to look for
Otherwise your

That’s the ticket

As the one with the crown
Got a sense for who can take her down
She wants to attack, but she cuts her some slack
Can tell it’s a spirit

Each line on my face shows exactly what happened

You'll know what you need when it slips by 
But I'm not looking back for the rest of my
Get up like

minutes go by 
Nothing wrong with my sight 
Guess I lived through the night 
Hmm sounds weird right?

Every day has been like this 
Hit me all at once it

ain't ginger but youll listen what i tell ya 
If you a fake n'gga my dogs gon smell ya
One thing about me i ain't never been a failure 
Lemme say that

wet ground?
I bet he's probably tell us that we're wrong

But the movements we've made
They will outlive us
Through vibrations in the smoky, smoky air

(Hey)
Let's go rest more get slowed
I'm like 'f hoes they mentored I'm petroed
Get blowed by your girl like red nose
And every single day I'm catching

(Hey)
Let's go rest more get slowed
I'm like F hoes they mentored I'm petroed
Get blowed by your girl like red nose
And every single day I'm catching