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and ready to ride
You'll get charred by Arcanine
And nobody's gonna hear your bark in time
Who needs firearms, when got a Magmar
Look at my scars
I'm no

And on my skin 
This ain’t no sin 
Baby, let’s begin 

I want to dance in the street 
And make love in the rain 
I want to feel your everything
Even your pain

mine for the night don't own her
but Own her
Loved by the hood and dudes with comb ovas
No relationships are good I stayin sober
See then adjust and I

Yo it's Vinnie Paz baby my man
Panik on the track! NAMEAN! NAMEAN!
I'm bout to take yall to war teach
Yall how to rhyme check it out yO YO

We

Yo it's Vinnie Paz baby my man
Panik on the track! NAMEAN! NAMEAN!
I'm bout to take yall to war teach
Yall how to rhyme check it out yO YO

We

with my grandma in Puerto Rico
Where I proceed to download another language
By the age of three I learned and forgot multiple languages,
forgot who my

Yeah
Am feeling kinda nostagic
Am feeling like I miss something men
So, Ladies and Gentlemen
Welcome on board
Let's go back in time
Yeah
Okay
Take me

handing shit to these niggas (all facts) i love the way that life been going lately separating the real by magnifying fugazi makin these niggas work cus it

a rebel for the things I'm gonna say
So I'm grinding hard, working all day
Tonight is the night I really wanna play
So Bounce baby and bring that booty my

out, and the devil had his laughs
For the ones we lost, I'ma do it til' my last
And when the time comes, save all them tears
For the VVS on the wrist -

Thou art strong
Means a little more each day
As one by one the gifts he gives
He comes and takes away

Copa cleats, a give and go then one-time past

Picture
Music and Lyrics By: Justin Busch (JustinRBusch@yahoo.com)

V1:
You saved for 6 months to buy her those tickets
You surprise her then ya take

And when it's found, I'ma make her my wife
Everything that I write somehow
Relates to her life
Every time she's around, my gut says to run
'Cause I can't

Last night, you took me by surprise
Feeling those butterflies
More than I thought I would
Baby, it's oh so bitter sweet
My kinda remedy
You really

mac
Gimmie my cheese
On yo knees
Baby please
Nigga by I'm too high
You blow that shit ima blow yo mind
Take your time fall in line
Bitches ain shit

Now that I've laid out my horror stories
Time to cook like Dexter in laboratories
When my pen presses paper it gets black and gory
More heat than

both ways baby girl
But right now you'll hold it down that there's forsure
Like a magician I can show you more
And these feelings in my head I can't

Were going back to the disco times baby Role the track
Oh she said, something's gotta change, something's gotta change They tryna take a piece of my

Happy birthday darlin'
From the bottom of my stairs
This is perfect darlin'

Well, some days I'm a spinning top
A skipping track
A ticking clock

hoes on the wood
Woodpecker lifestyle was he chase after Joe in mode like envogue hold on baby three More
Joe outside like Moe 3 mama at church praying

I am your saboteur
You never heard of me
I am your saboteur
Down fell the factory
I am your saboteur
You can't keep track of me
But I've been

ah yeah
ch ah ah ah yeah

Bridge
But if it isn't too late to try it 
Won't you make it up to me
Time is dying 
The less you know the more I dream 
If

Caution

Ghetts

Ghetto Gospel: The New Testament

night and slept like a baby
Had an awesome layin', normal day in the life of a skengman
If they mourn its an AM (My lord) I bear god to be stable
'Til

Coming back mit ein bisschen
West Cost G shit you know

I need some more chronic for this

Picture me Rolling auf der Straße mit den homies
Hab die