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honest" Through a shame-faced smile We sat there all night, side by side The conversation was slow A few times I got up and said, "Okay well" But I could
a fella So she flirted at work and Made their wives all jealous (yeah) Looking for a man with some loot ‘Cause her three sons all had Holes in the boots
carelessly spend their lives Till they burn up their time Burn up their time For the one who's chosen The one who has to hurt Their great misfortunes Leave
wondering If the golden temple is standing or crumbling Turned into dust to be blown by them three winds I've got a real bad case of St. Augustine blues And I
lungs reminds me that this life a favor Paid in full but for you gladly take a pay cut You only live once and ain't no more playing favorites Savor it
Idiot! Piece of shit! Feeling like tossing out It would be such a such a hard place to live if people randomly said these words out So you guys
for days And there's a fella there that lives upstairs And never seems to go away I know a friend in hand And you've got a friend in me And this chair
Struggle balanced by big dreams Even the minds of psychedelic hustlers Explode with grand schemes My homey Illion says On the top of some buildings You can
bitch, you got scabies All that eczema you hidin' under that coat, I know you hate it You been hatin' on Caresha since a baby You got booked three
Late summer sky, two colors deep, three wide and a third all by And set to try to take away the shadows from your eyes You shift and sigh, do we live
Eazy when you're W-E-B-B-Y Yeah I'm puffing loud, got me buzzing now I'm just trying to do some shit that makes my mother proud Live from
fucking guy So I sucked your dick, and you made fun of me You made fun of me for sucking your fucking cock I so can't live with myself right now Okay
Shady Aftermath Yeah (yeah), once again it's on Young Statlanta live in this muhfucker, holmes (woo) The hoes get naked soon as the song come
I'm so regretful, I must have been out of my mind. [Chorus] I don't want to live another day Without you by my side I don't want to run anymore
50 feet Gimme 50 feet [Verse 1] Hey here's a little story 'bout a nigga like me I fuck bad broads live large and drive V's Some say I'm cocky and rude
be proud if he could see Your orbit will increase by forty-three inches every century
Accept it, live with it, move on it right now The world is sailing you must turn and face the bow The sting of loss is stinging, voice drowned by
kids If you’re sick then I should be Diagnosed with three days to live You slip I kidnap you and Give you a mean death Beat you with your Blackberry till
(This coffee break is sponsored by Green Hour Coffee) Come on Yeah Bro you stacked out the STAPLES without doing a song Was on Channel 5 and 11
those pretty places I know you’ve just been waiting for I know, I know bout your dreams I know if you want them, boy, you’re gonna need a team, and I
firm, some are gonna dash. Some of them boys just ain't ready for the clash. When you don't see your life pass you by in a flash. Cuz others wanna hate
made me me for a purpose No longer feel worthless I'm so undeserving now I've found courage to fight for life to live twice finally open my eyes
pictures laying out on my bed And I'm just trying to find the right words to connect That we travel through live so enriched by the ones that we love So how
to primates and said His intellect was minimal They told him southern Italians Were savages and rapists But he was only here to look For work and they was
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