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Emerald Era Oh, oh oh oh Oh, oh oh oh Oh, oh oh oh Oh, oh oh oh Fall down, get back up that's just how life goes Been going hard and I can't complain
the woman's head nobody will by and she began to cry That was in the early fall and when came the late fall Son she said the sight of you makes your
the work's all done this fall Now when I left my home, boys, my Mother for me cried She begged me not to go, boys, for me she would have died My Mother's
romance) Heartbreak suzie don't you waste my time (she have me in a fantasy island) Come booty by booty by booty by booty by booty by booty by hay!
Above my height love white dykes Cold as ice roll the dice behind hindsight And my eyes blind find the limelight Cold as ice boy don't cry we gon
bad boy shit Then get to squealin' Bitch made catchin' feelin' Outlaw niggas, are you ready to clown? My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall down
The festival was over and the boys were all planning for a fall The cabaret was quiet except for the drilling in the wall The curfew had been lifted
I'd get it since I was a yeah yeah I couldn't ever have planned this at all Rising too long I forgot how to fall Follow my God because he made the call
went I went through, I came out in this shopping mall Where boys wear England shirts and West Ham shirts and Arsenal shirts And the boys from
on Let the cries out Wave a whole chicken by his Legs near the crotch smells Sweating bullets in the tip Blow torching his flesh I seen his face melt Drip
in, I prepared half a potion. Now you must do the other half. You must get seven part-silver curses made special out of bullet bits By some Pollock
in, I prepared half a potion. Now you must do the other half. You must get seven part-silver curses made special out of bullet bits By some Pollock
your skirt now The events that followed had me volley if your hometown would be Heaven or hell The angelic nastiness you possess made you by far
that? BEN (In the darkness BRIAN just makes out an emaciated figure, suspended on the wall, with his feet off the ground, by chains round his wrists.
the woman's head nobody will by and she began to cry That was in the early fall and when came the late fall Son she said the sight of you makes your
back I trap by day, boy, rap by night C-Bone in this bitch, College Park trump tight Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit? Do you
Stick by my side and I'm ready to aim Boy stop playing them games Lettin' off shots double tap to the brain I be whippin' in a range Cost 100 bands in
the traction To push off the sky, and send it down crashing By zipping up flies to fit into email attachments Suggesting your chip's made of batshit Compressing
Southie senior year We held it down You held it down You had no (had no) Intentions to move west Now you’re with your new boys on the Express You were one
really turns me on And to yo silly hoes out here still tryna link up You can't find him 'cause I got him wrapped 'round my finger, bling Ooh, boy, who
mastermind then PhD My schemes are credible So the rhymes may not be detectable Over heads, they go and fall on deaf ears The buzz I made's beyond lightyears
Being broke in this thing don't sit right Do it for my folk, tryna get by I came through the struggle with my head high You being broke think you
trying to get by, they wanna see us broke, But they wonÂ't, we on the grind (hands up) They wanna see us fall, but we ball out of control, Living above
they talkin' about? See them diamonds flashin' come And catch the photo High off life but I'm sittin' solo Bitches fall out, real niggas fall in Sharks
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