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found, they in the ground, don't get spent
They in the ground
Way back in the time, I'm black and brown, you get lynched
Black and brown
We was talkin'
bright moon
Marshmallows melting
Turning golden brown
Chocolate and Graham crackers
Make a perfect crunching sound
S'mores, S'mores, S'mores, S'mores
I
love? Do the scars really heal up?
From all the pain that done built up, but they don't feel us (Jesus)
A week done flew by, the big bro ridin' then he
John
You baby dick-sucker
Joe Jackson beat you you better dance
Like James Brown faggot in red leather pants
You made up vitiligo you're
A liar you
love? Do the scars really heal up?
From all the pain that done built up, but they don't feel us (Jesus)
A week done flew by, the big bro ridin' then he
So wink, wink, what do you think?
Can we meet up by the bathroom sink?
Wink, wink, make me a drink
I wanna get down, is it brown or pink?
I can be
Cmon we're friends, don't leave me hanging
I can mod your games and make them all cool!
Here have some soda, and some hot chips too
Please don't be mad
Bang bang, the boogie to the boogie,
Say up jump the boogie to the bang bang boogie,
Let's rock, you don't stop,
Rock the rhythm that'll make your
and don't ever let em go
This worlds a gamble gotta make your own odds
Filled with liars, cheats, thief's and the money hungry broads
Better go for what you
a liar
Yeah
I'm so sick and tired of being sick and tired
I'm so faded by the time that I get higher
If you saying that me and my click isn't fire
Then
flip wide wheels, watch for oil spills
What it is, what it ain't, in the paint, some slow by the dank
I think, make you go blank, lookin for work
Left
Grace
I just need the space
To make a bad decision
And not need to be forgiven
Safe
Staying in your place
You don’t know what you’re missing
Standing
Fraud niggas, y'all niggas, that's that shit I don't like
Your shit make-believe, rappin' 'bout my own life
(Woo) that's rare, nigga (woo) Ric
2X
Tight rope walking down this narrow path /you might think you know me you don't know the half /you don't know a single thing that I been through
am judging by your trolley full of all that toilet paper
Well you know I do crap and I have to wipe my ass
cnd if I run out don't want to have to hose
another one flushed (uh-huh)
Now you got a crush, makin dames wanna blush (yeah)
I stomp out your campfire; liar, retire (uh)
Cause none of these homefries
to the boogie
Say up jump the boogie to
The bang bang boogie
Let's rock, you don't stop
Rock the rhythm that'll make your body rock
Well so far you've heard my
fear the wrath of a "don't make me laugh"
Gettin' sucky and that
Very clever
Mounds of it
And kids actin' like they've got it
He asked me if I knew
aren't friends anymore
What was I thinking? I wasn't thinking ‘til I ran out of the door
So call me a liar, make up your rumors, and go and tell your
Come on baby I'mma take you on a joyride
Look so pretty staring at me with them brown eyes
Whip through the city when I take you on a joyride
Pretty
That 223, give it to me
I'm weighing Bobby Brown by the pound, whatever you need
That 223, give it to me
I'm weighing Bobby Brown by the pound,
Havin' second thoughts, no, we don't have to break up
Small conversation, have sex, then we make up
I don't wanna break up, no, no, no
I don't wanna
look and listen to me, everything gon' be fine.
Ya brighten up my days when the sun don't shine. I tell ya all da time.
She got dat pretty brown
of kindness
Know you a master manipulator and habitual liar too
But don't tell no lie about me and I won't tell truths 'bout you
Shoo, shoo, shoo
Shoo,
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