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the beat
You know, a bloodclaat heat (right)
Let's make love in the summertime, yeah
On the sands, beach sands, make plans
To be in each other's arms
nights of being pegged by her stairin’ eyes!
(Chorus) Eyes black, she bloody, and she likes that A Child dead in her arms she takes a bite of his neck,
(Oohhh...oohhh...)
Take me in your arms tonight (slow down...it's OK baby)
Fill me up with pure delight (alright...fill...fill me up with, fill me up with your
sweeter.
Cut out all u fake friends pretending to be eager.
To see me do my thang, put my wife up in a rang.
When they really wanna bite, put my neck
the sun caught fire
You've changed
We fell in love
In the key of C
We walked alone
Down by the sea
You followed me down
The neck to D
And fell again
Into
While the sun caught fire
You've changed
We fell in love
In the key of see
We walked along
Down by the sea
You followed me down
The neck to D
my shit right
Cause I'm not gone be the one to fall off
Cause I know I'm gonna be the one
To take a fucking loss
26, up in this bitch: be jamming
my shit right
Cause I'm not gone be the one to fall off
Cause I know I'm gonna be the one
To take a fucking loss
26, up in this bitch: be jamming
I just wanna die in your arms
I just wanna die in your arms
I just wanna die in your arms
I just wanna die in your arms
Baby we can do some drugs if
whatever I got
Well if it's shadows that I'm gon' box
Then the war is done, givin' up they lost
'Cause girl for one I need you in my arm
And second I done
I'm burning down
Baby what's that sound, oh
I think it might be love
You can stay here in my arms
In my arms
You can stay here
In my arms if you want
I
goin' up, fuck with me
Mack magnet, attractin' enormous green
Slap this clip in this gat then call this arm Christy Mack
'Cause this bitch is that war
for my village, yeah
I do it for my pe (Aye, yes, sir)
And the blood drippin' by the gallons (Grr)
Dolo in the whip, I solo any clique
It's not
what I'm saying?
When I yank you by the fuckin' arm
Don't be looking at a nigga crazy
Just give up the digits and be the fuck out, you know what I'm
what I'm saying?
When I yank you by the fuckin' arm
Don't be looking at a nigga crazy
Just give up the digits and be the fuck out, you know what I'm
'cause I don't want to go in
It's going on-and-n-on-and-n-on- again!
Yo, call my lawyer
They ran up on me son, ain't nothin' for ya
Two shots, my
counting this money
And stacking up all the hundreds (Aye)
We ain't have to do it like them
Arm in the rim
It's like we play ball or something (Aye)
No drug
arm
Girl I want you under my arm
I'm doing up a mission
Been tryna find the reason why you want an intermission
You shot me in the heart, I didn't know
acres of cabbage (acres)
Surprise a nigga ride up on him on a Banshee (brrt, brrt)
We got Ks in the attic (K)
Try to run off with a birdie, kill your
As mile by mile we go
Arm in arm or toe to toe
Fight or flight we’re always on the run
While we’re still young
Put the past behind. Faces to the future
We
Our voice will be heard
Our arms are open begging and pleading
Our voice will be heard
We just want to be free
Cause when we feel this burning in our
up a boulder
(HACK! HACK!)
Hack up a boulder
(HACK! HACK! HACK!)
Up a boulder
Now, one day, now I believe it was on a Tuesday, a man in
love ya, I can tell by his charm
But you could feel this real love
If you just lay in my
Running fast in my mind
Girl won't you slow it down
If we carry
just walked by, who would have thought?
What are the chances that we'd end up dancing?
Like two in a million, like once in a life
That I could have
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