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hill 

(i want to get high)

I don’t care what they feel 

(na fuck em)

Cause i know what is real 

(i know what is real) 

I love to smoke 
I love

And walkin' right up in the middle of a little kids fuckin' pillow fight with it
You want smoke? I'm like hookah
Man, I remember back when I use to get jumped

sitting in my chair
Someone been sleeping in my bed
It ain't Goldilocks!
Slope down the ice with bobsleds
Bobby smoke 'til his eyes get red
Word up you best

touchy
I can tell how you feel by the sound of your breath
I'm a big fucking mess
All this pain in my chest
Dawg, I gotta do more and say less
I will never

It's a smoke sesh, so let's get to smokin
Playing music, rolling loud, crack a couple Ronas
Grab the forties and the md 2020's
And we'll post up

I'm James Earl Cash
Now get the fuck outta my way, Piggsy
Your Fate's hurt and death
Torturing fuckers like Daniel Lamb
Producing brutal Snuff
Snuff out

in these streets
I'm throwing TE's like T. Owens
I'm on it, I gotta L yet to roll up
We smoke the very best exotic
I made money pushing piece
I sold

deep
It's mad how I gets so hot
It's mad how you get me by (by)

It's me, it's me, it's me, it's-

Look in my eyes, tell me a tale
Do you see

a glorious evening.

Pure seduction by Victoria Secret.

Ima rub it on your body know this aura your weakness.

Light a candle flavor lavender linen.

You said

(Yeah, yeah)
I smoke too much so I'm up in the air
It's you and me taking flight
Deep in your eyes how they spark with a flare
They be shining in the night

She said the sex was like no other
Never judge a book by it's cover
'Cause I just leave a couple
Shots in your brother
And make sure I empty the clip in

tongue away
I'm just screaming fuck the pain
You tore my love away
When I write I get inspired by the dim light in the rain
I promise you mama the way I

I'm tryna smoke

I'm so high, I'm so high, I'm so high-ah-ah
That's just how I get by-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Lift that bird to the motherfucking sky-ah-ah

guard lose your mind
Say goodbye to humankind
Get drunk get crunk get buck we're fucked 
Get high say bye before you die
Get shot then rot smoke pot get

the hype, I ain't meet the woo
If I said I was tame, I'd be lying trying to pop off to the moon
I been sober so you safe from the smoke
But don't get it

out, donzo, I told that bitch good morning like I'm Alonzo
I'm needing my money like Pronto, you subbed out the game, now your name is Lonzo
I'm all in

mansion tax by
Lemme get my bearings together
BBBBiggie mackin mansion tax by Thirty
This the last year to show I'm worthy
Had to dumb it down was getting

a lil dope
Man that's all I really need
We gon roll a lil weed
We gon smoke a lil dope
Until my eyes Bleed
We gon roll a lil weed
We gon roll a lil dope

Candi Bar

Patti Austin

He's Keith Murray [Clean]

2003

taste, coming deep from within
From your DNA structure to your whole body over
Your beauty is respected in the eye of the beholder
I love that little

(Cigarette smoke yeah)
The cigarette smoke in your eyes
Watching a stripper and
(Smacking a bloke yeah)
Smacking a bloke here tonight 

Get out the way, mister

come along mate and grab your plate, let's have a barbeque!

When the steaks are burning fiercely, and the smoke gets in your eyes
Oh when the sausages

don't cry
Your second hand smoke gets in my eyes

So be careful of who you trust
Because their baggage could easily end up on your shoulders
It weighs

want the cheat code to life
I want three shows a night
I want three hoes on stand by
When my freak ho get tired
I wanna live like I'm retired
I wanna big

Drinks on Me

Frankie J

What's a Man to Do?

2003

one here right by your side
You know I might sound crazy
But I think you could be my wife
You've got the sexy appeal that 
And those eyes that glow