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and as she drove away she speeded The next day, I'm greeted by her mother Oh brother, she think I'm stupid Tryin to play cupid undercover Talkin about how
Forest Heights where I'm from You give krag weg if you run Heard that bum bum bum bum Not the klopse with the drums Heard they stiek ouens for fun
We are amazed but not amused By all the things you say that you'll do Though much concerned but not involved With decisions that are made by you
We are amazed but not amused By all the things you say that you'll do Though much concerned but not involved With decisions that are made by you
the funny people Sitting by themselves I know all of them Wouldn't be scared If you know what you're gonna do Oh Listen for the money Oh yeah, oh Scared
rose and have a tweakin speakin Puerto Rican the powerful machine gun stun Ba-bum-bum-bum-bum-bum, ambulence, lights bright Paramedics fetish
but today I'm a Nashville bum Well now, here's a song I wrote By myself, note for note With a lot of help, if I make Number One You can change
fucking King Kong What the fuck is y'all on, what the fuck is y'all on Like I don't ride with them burners go bur rum ba bum bum What the fuck is y'all on,
ogarnąć i zerwać z wywłoką kontakt Przestań wyć na zwrotkach o tym że byś prawie umarł Powiedz to dzieciakom których starzy chleją denaturat Wbijam chuja w
That's new Jiby on the beat I'm machine When they talk about me I get angry Cause I gotta kill all my enemies one by one When I shoot em in the head
life a lot harder in the future But just hear me out here If you knew my trauma story Then you'd know that I had less I had Johnny by my side And he
Flip minks when he ball Chicks faint when he call Big links in the mall Got a hot crib, gold force And this ain't by the falls Bitch drinkin' my balls
Catch that hoe by herself and ima do that hoe rude Call my brother handy man cause he always keep a tool And I ain't never been no crash dummy Got my shit
to drop shit Not Chinese with chopsticks Bitch I'm so high I be living in the cock pit Pussies need to stop it Stay grippin' my rocket I'm a W311 Known
didnâ¬"t care Right away grabbed my hand to see if I was there Talking by touch, jusâ¬" speak to me Lilâ¬" hand gestures, youâ¬"re such a cute-tee
looks better As you sit there mumbling "Yellow Ledbetter" Not knowing a single damn word Yet you act like all of my music taste is bad blink-182, 311
july every day, got me waitin for the rain welcome to the game, welcome to the game welcome to the game, welcome to Lc 3:11 in the mornin what are you
down my face at night Ima knight with a black girl by my side When it come to eating all you girls I right Love the drip Juice down to my face Drip
reservations outta town. Know da trauma comin by da pound. Marijuana puffin calm him down. I know lily told her she was proud. Thru the ups and downs stuck
11 I'll give you some time so you can go read it and think about the question Can both fresh water and salt water flow from the same spring James 3:11
(0.07) shining right upon me I see your pretty face it reflects right off the water right here at 12 that’s midnight (0.15) yes right by the beach
my body is a giant robotic surgery kit, waiting to be picked at by doctors in their lab coats Crowds are the machine, but we can do without them...
always comes undone I'm so New York, I changed my number to 3-1-1 Try starvin' and you'll prefer Eatin' by wide margin MC Paul Barman presents a Tempting
She was stunned by a young nigga Woo woo Now she warm like the sun hit her Too cool I just came with the drums hit in Bum biddy bum Better run from
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