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acres, and Jamaica
Make a lot of noise and
Take a lot of sedatives
Ain't nothing greater
Haters play the back of the theater
Players, take a bow, flavor by
Just hear those sleigh bells jingle-ing
Ring ting tingle-ing too
Come on, it's lovely weather
For a sleigh ride together with you
Outside
Ijoya
Awamani Ijoya
Lyrics lori gan gan
Ijoya
Awa lori gan gan
Ijoya
Lyrics lori gan gan
Ijoya
Iya lori gan gan
Awamani ijoya
Lyrics lori gan gan
Awa lori
I would dream about the end of the world
I would see the heavens
Be caught by you
You and me will be here
I will sit here and I will watch
Us
You
is equivalent to me
I break down the beat, like I break down my weed
I skate down my street, with my K by my feet
To make it in my hood, you gotta
you still think it's Toby Dalton, I know what to call it
Oby Alton
By Ton
Y N
I am
A 'east, I'm a 'og, I'm a motherfucking 'lem
Okay you're a 'oon,
don't leave me hanging catch me by surprise
Baby look me in the eyes
Don't catch me by surprise
Cause baby when I'm stressing and when I'm PMS'ing
Need
lighter
When you're by my side
I see the light in your eyes, yeah (your eyes, yeah)
I hear your words in the air, yeah (the air, yeah)
I feel the sun
Houdini, got tricks up my sleeve
Real hot boy, 600 degrees
Already know who the heart of the streets
They don't let him out then we free'ing BG
Right now he
to tell a young nigga to fallback
But I got a reason for doing too much and
It’s because girl you know you all that
That’s why I’m keeping you by my side
too will be ruined
Speak fluent of you and then all that you doing
Real never die so keep cooling and true’ing
Verse 2:
I’m killing the haters by
your f'ing haters
I just gotta let them know
She richer than you
Richer than you
She stack that money up, it's bigger than you
And she don't wanna do
Ey, I was challenged by Preston
To make a rap compiling many references
To Pokémon Moves, we're bringing more through
To all of y'all listening I
marketing plan
Cause you dropped out of school, that don't make you a
Gangsta
O.G.'ing tattoos, that don't make you a gangsta
These boys got you fooled,
marketing plan
Cause you dropped out of school, that don't make you a
Gangsta
O.G.'ing tattoos, that don't make you a gangsta
These boys got you fooled,
My heart beats, doki doki
You can't play with that shit
You ain't heard all my lyrics
Think in darkest abyss
You can't play with my heart, this love
up (tighten up, huh?)
Y'all hoes better tighten up
I'm already gookin', on my period, PMS'ing
My nigga fuckin' on me, and I'm stressin' (damn)
f***ing heathens
So you'll die like pagan gods
In between the poisons and the pure
Contagions and the charm
Nine for sure
And I have only sand
homicidal, that could dare to be done
There's no survival, now who care to be next?
(If you don't know me by now)
Know where the borough is, doing it for
'When the Wind
Blows' - which is cartoon
Book by Raymond Briggs
Which is an anti-nuclear thing for instance
The lyrics 'When the weather starts to burn
hundred on my necklace
(Bitch)
And all my diamonds clear, they VVS-ing
(Gleam)
I turn into a toilet on these niggas
They BS-ing
Two fingers, did it on 'em
Just hear those sleigh bells jingle-ing
Ring ting tingle-ing too
Come on, it's lovely weather
For a sleigh ride together with you
Outside the snow
about the real because that's what I feel
Yeah Nigga, That's Me, UH
Writing fucking lyrics, started up on the CD but first hold up 'cause I'm dropping
as in times
of eighty-nine they envision me
Warm days and the cold beer chemistry
Eventually broken up by responsibilities and such
Sometimes this era
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