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One dollar and eighty-seven cents
That was all
She had put it aside
One cent and then another
And then another
In a careful buying of meat and other
a right on through me
When other guys came around
What you call love wouldn't give to a stray
I wouldn't treat a dog that way
I'm a lay-by lover
volume two is official begun
What occurred on the cross can not be undone
All of the work has already been done
So let's celebrate yeah let's have some fun
'Nuff Class
So To Prove To Ya All That We're Second To None
We're Gonna Make Five MCs Sounds Like One
Ya Gotta Dip Dip Dive, So So Socialize
Clean Out
dead from the frenzied assault
Until by the twilight and all that remained
Were the echoes of death and a fresh crimson stain
And so came the third
dead from the frenzied assault
Until by the twilight and all that remained
Were the echoes of death and a fresh crimson stain
And so came the third
To them boys in blue y’all bleed like we do.
Second Amendment Rights come strap like the Military. Protect the minds by any means necessary
(B MOR 7
Listen to the words I said
Will U watch me save my lineage
Before i fall and u see my image
As the one who can came up on top above all
N the words they
the highwayman came riding
Dm g7
Up to the old inn door
Over the cobbles he clattered
And clashed in the darkened yard
And he tapped with his whip
an all seeing eye
CIA and Google maps they're both tied together in a partnership
Lets be real Google is a CIA asset is anyone even surprised by that
I
the love's undone
On a genuine run, one plus one is second to none
Had a child, one Son
Son in the mix and They feel they won
But ain't all about wins
No
I stay with it
Too many pussyholes carrying weapons
I'm so icy, man wanna pree me 24/7
Manna got Megaman queffers
Manna get dropped in 21 seconds
think I can live
Without you by my side
I'm losing it now
But I lost it before
Can I say I felt joy
When you came into my life
Sure I was undone
change I just grew for the better
I took a loss took a break for a second
Up by the hour I told you I--
Ayo, this beat sound like a million Bucs
Go
I don't give a fuck about the past
Our glory days gone by
All I care about right now
Is that wee mole inside your thigh
And my confidence might
it
And I never answer calls unless they talkin' seven digits
So, I'm the truth you aint neva gotta question
Thank the lord for my blessings
Never came
the eff
She is and she's exhausted she is
Only made of carbon after all
Just like you and me
She came out in her sparkle bra
Tearing fiercely across
This culture came from
And what it's really all about
I got you, my nigga, yo, ayo
Count to ten and then come in shootin'
Fuck peace, Silverback the new
brighter
And the music sounded louder
I came in and saw seven angels
And behind them shining million souls
And they said
Take my hand
Walk with us
Fight with
my head up to the sun
Been through many things that can't be undone
Can't forget I'm never coming second to none
Just a young nigga that came from
your car outta that gear
Karlo Marx and Frederick Engels
Came to the checkout at the seven on eleven
Marx was skint but he had sense
Engels lent
the tower. Roger, and roll, Challenger."
MISSION CONTROL (On 1/28/86 the booster rockets exploded 73 seconds later, killing all seven astronauts.)
"We
back when the days felt slow
Back when he was having fun before he got old
Cause then grade 7 came and hit him with a toll
He's not sure how it happened
7:Eleven
Verse1:
Sitting by the window
Watching all cars go by our house
Watching how the wind blows
Carrying the butterflies across the tree tops
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