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when they see me walking by Beautiful women coming up saying hi I know that I'm him They say chances slim But you can catch me floating way above the rim
a fucking bum Just live your life You only get one I wanna Make it drop I wanna dance Til' it stops I wanna Make it drop i wanna dance Til' it stops I know
hurt I guess you do it for fun Coz you're a Meanie Bum You say that I deserve To curl up and burn And get eaten by birds Come out as a turd coz you're
in the modern day a bold move I told you I'm nothing but a bum on a beach But you'd never guess judging by the young's that I speak This my life
You know me, I know you We are not the same At all now Your mystery, outgrew mine When I'm by myself, alone in tears Something is taking over me It
wal w kimono Atomy mamy ten styl i vibe Groove i hype swing i funk ajt Atomy jak ktoś mówi rap bum i bap gruby hajs ajt Atomy mamy ten styl i vibe
pozdrowienia Ej Bum Wiesz kto powraca Wiesz kto Ten sam koleś co rozpierdala swoim flow Ten sam gość którego miałeś dosyć A wiesz co Wracam z nową dawką mocy Yo
sticky green (know what I mean) It's on and poppin' The DJ's rockin' Chickens is watchin' It's on tonight You had a long day, yo Buy the champ by
sticky green (know what I mean) It's on and poppin' The DJ's rockin' Chickens is watchin' It's on tonight You had a long day, yo Buy the champ by
tien rand noot En 'n druppel in Tafelbaai Soos die brei in die Boland En 'n brandy by 'n braai (Hoort jy by my) Hoort jou tjorrie by my Dolly Hoort jou
Marianne, oh, Marianne, oh, won't you marry me? We can have a bamboo hut and brandy in the tea Leave your fat old mamma home, she never will say
Marianne, oh, Marianne, oh, won't you marry me? We can have a bamboo hut and brandy in the tea Leave your fat old mamma home, she never will say
mix my lexapro with xanny in a brandy cup I want everyone to throw your hands and panties up I want this club poppin like mollys is candy yup My crew is
He is a hustler, he's no good at all He is a loser, he's a bum, bum, bum, bum He lies, he bluffs, he's unreliable He is a sucker with a gun, gun,
As I turn back the pages of time And once more you're in my heart and on my mind They're unchanged by the passing of years All alone stands the tower
Liable to drive-by on a summer day July 4th'll be a June Block ten block ten block ten bla ba bum The sound of the drum, that crips and bloods know
have your pussy leakin' before we freakin I swear I'll have your heart heatin', a hundred seasons Can tell I don't got worry bout niggas, by how you
these medals Ina street You a bum I can tell by yo feet Bleed a bitch just to see What she bring Couple bands What I bring to my chinks I'm that nigga I
to step out of this black and white I know we'll find That color is the reason why I shouldn't let another day pass me by But every time I find myself here
You told me that she's the girl You just looked down on La la la bum bum la la la la You love me more 'cause I'm the One you put your mouth on La la
on some, "Stay solid" shit, used to make play by the colleges JP brought Mason Turner, our sense the road was a major earner Nigga, my life full
Marianne, oh, Marianne, oh, won't you marry me? We can have a bamboo hut and brandy in the tea Leave your fat old mamma home, she never will say
closing Where do you wish you were instead? You got me hanging by a thread, yeah Oh, tell me now Who do you love? Is it him or me? 'Cause I can't
O Peggy Gordon, You are my darling Come sit you down upon my knee And tell to me the very reason Why I am slighted so by thee I am so deep in
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