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Look around
Look around

All over town
Time passes casually
Clowns chase desperately
Desires of evergreen
Even when it's in their hands
Harming

the tape
Niggas gonna be flexing it
Bitches all up in your room
But I know they stressing it
Bitches all up in my room
Like Peter crouch they heading it

know they stressing it
All up in my room
Like Peter crouch they heading it
Got the jewelers
So you know my neck is wet as
On some joker
We ball on poker

crouch tip Toyman's with you now
It's a whimsy hat trick drive any bad shit life raft apply for when you drown
Just a sixty nine flip might get dizzy ripe

By your word I’m preserved.
5 My feet have held to all your ways;
From them I have not swerved.
6 I call on you, O God,
For you will answer me;
O turn

much of option

Shit, I'm back where I began,
Back in front of the lion

Staring into its mouth
Now I'm stepping onto its tongue
In here I got to crouch

different crews but we fixed up
Like, crouch low, and catch me hit this rail bro
Tings sitting on the car’s hoods like it’s Railroad
A$ap in the back while we

Words and Music by Andre Crouch 

The blood that Jesus shed for me
Way back on Calvary
The blood that gives me strength
From day to day
It will never

the waters it was wet
Dampness cinching salty curls around the napes of our necks

Punctured by the compass needless riled with certainty
The rescue boats are

been on that 
If I aint a dime she got ten on that
I need the ten 
We get it in
I crouch down her back bend
Don't judge me you know that boy love to sin

the remote
And I pause it on titties
Now I’m back to my city
Yea
I’m pour all my sauce neck
I looked on my shoulder
It’s wet
I’m dripping too much
Ima threat
1

Day by Day

Ziggy Marley

Fallen Is Babylon

1997

Teach we come to teach we come to teach the nation
Lyrically, lyrically inspiration
Love and nuff unity with lots of education
We'll take it by

haven't been that bad.
All I need for Christmas is the life that I once had.
It's just the ghost of Christmas past and me.
We're having a Christmas pity

of the city
Black diamond built through the hymns
And rhymin
And all the time I check
My clock I’m
Hi-Looooo
Hi-Looooo
Hi-Looooo
Hi-Looooo
Sahasrara
Down

ain't locked in
Not a trick, so for Christmas I put pussy in his stocking
I will never post a nigga it's not a doubt they all flocking
One of the hardest

to flash me
Oh God oh God I'm just tryna do my job
They ain't got no dead silence perk so I get killed by camper laying on they crouch
It's sad cod will

Now I can't seem to find
Just who I am today
Questions run, through my brain, like a freight train through the hail
Step into my mind
And you will

think its O
Then a C, maybe a K, then a doodle fuckin doo yo
Insecure P.B, sidechick, starey and me
We crouch at a door we don't need no gay ass key
We

I STAY ACHIEVING, 
MY ENEMIES ARE FRIENDS COS HATE IS LOVE, IT'S ALL THE SAME THING,

WHAT LANE YOU IN, SMILES TOO NICE FOR EM'
BUT DON'T SEE ME LIKE

to see is
Through my windshield

And it's all, it's all good yeah
It's all, it's all good
Steady pulsing rhythm, white lines flying by
Al rinconcito en la

Peter Crouch
So when I die make sure I'm buried in CPT
But I won't lose until I rap with Coopygg

Live and dying in my hometown, everything around me all

from all the dailies
Said he puts the fun into funerals
I know you now, I know how
You swing it
Listening to the speech was like being forced to answer

Death draws near

Crouch up through the weeds
Bodies falling left and right
I can see him in the building
Using my darksight

Hop in through a window
My

your crouch be your vision, that's very blind,

It's time  we that we shine as a whole & all learn to be kind,
Come together, work together and then