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on graves pays more than digging ditches
Never liked black magic
But I have a thing for witches
Not the hat and broom crystal ball and granting wishes
Not

Chillin' out cool 
And I was relaxin' by the pool 
Dip my feet into the water 
On my skin it's lotion
Super smooth 
Keep my crew of dudes 
Around me

at the last stop 
Pull in at night, covered by dark 
Wait for the next train coming 
Unfortunate, quotidian, 
Work day push broom through more decay

The floor creaks,
The door squeaks,
There's a fieldmouse a-nibblin' on a broom.
And I set by myself
Like a cobweb on a shelf,
By myself in a lonely

and the broom.
Time for a holiday.
Life is a cabaret, old chum,
Come to the cabaret.
Come taste the wine,
Come hear the band.
Come blow a horn,
Start celebrating;

bout talkin bout
Yea get the fuck out my room
Glocks out got the glocks out glocks out little nigga get sweep like broom
Nigga got way too damn high I'm

you wrong

I take my broom broom home
I got that boom boom tone
I know the witches
Sit with wizards watching dumbledore
When life give me lemons
Bet I

cause I got boof
Witch house t– got shaking out of the roof
It sounds like b– when I walk in the room
Been hogging that mist out by the pool
Mic in my

might just be the one we jump the broom
And honey moon we on a island by the water
But this song ain't bout connections
I say this song about

water carry, go I say
Let flow so I can see
How you do this work for me

The boy is tired of fetching water by pail
Sorcerer’s apprentice
So he enchants

and choose to hire but that service don't come cheap
Demon in the flesh you'll get skin before them man Skin they teeth
They like janitors with brooms always

It's right by the belt, I'm stuck on my shit
I been on that, like Mo, And I would say Link, but these niggas be hoes
I lift the drac up, you get exposed,

watch out they watching all this jewelry and all these eyes
I never worry bout a nigga ima cop me a broom
I no you gone ride 
SLIDE! SLIDE! Fuk wit Dese

know what to do
Yea, what to do
Yea, what do do
Alright, alright
Yea, we go on a road
Slow, slow on a fast car
Broom, broom, skirt skirt
I don′t give

in the new x6
By my lonely
My young nigga trynna get his bread right
Gave him 10 racks
Catch a opp at the red light
Red beam on em
He gone hit em in

a nigga blood lust
Niggas always cheating they don't got trust
Niggas always doing everything by force
Cops killing our niggas like they gun's getting dusty

turned blind
Knew that I was real by the same time
Wrist watch, tik tak
Time ran but for you it stopped

Linger in your mind yeah
But you keep your

a dem cyan size up wid eh badness
A bay cartoon dem
The torch broom dem
Fast car move in pan dem endz
Drive by and everything a get fuck
Black ugly one

swept with the broom
Like a movie you know I’m coming soon
I need a bitch, two twins who come in two
She wanna know flexo, But I’m too rude
These niggas

blazin out the brew (Yea)
Racks stand taller than you (Yea)
Stick sweep a nigga like a broom (Yea)
Foreign pass by say vroom (Skrrt)
Diamonds hittin look

and just wait until he can devour
By myself I'm hopeless but I know God can save me now
Nobody knows the time God will come back the day nor the hour, no
Who

at the lake
May the spirits wake

When the full blood moon comes
Witches like to ride
Naked on their brooms
Sisters side by side

Fire in their eyes
To Sabbath

pitch oil lamp an candle
Hot wax drip pon d mantle
Dog try bite way yuh ankle
Mummy always say boy doh make me shameful

Wah  yuh know bout going by

crossed my trail
Don't brush me with my broom, babe
I just might land in jail

Well my right hand itchin', babe
I get smothered by the shore
Look down you