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we some savag9
Swear my life a movie
Bez grab the camera
Fucking like I'm on a bean
Ooooouuuuu I got stamina
I do the dash
Get to the cash
Why you mad

with that bullshit know you miss me just a little bit
We been friends since we was little kids
We used to get that pack from the middle man
Only packing

stupid thotties pay for
He open the bottle of the pills and he take four
The human condition got us mixed up and sinnin
And I get my stress out by this

impressed 
if u Work alot more, 
& party alot less
And don't get distracted 
By people's gossip & bullshit

Then I swear to God
Ur chances of success,

with the boots and golds
Garden full of trees
Fruit in these leaves
Hundred guarantee you gone float
My mind my body my soul my head
I fall back nine Im

timoden puff
No be today otipegan, tawade tinbo
We don tey for jungle, but we no be old school
Money money on my mind yah, how am i gonna get that
You gotta

of these jobs
I'm wasting my time
No matter how much money I make
He said yeah I feel you
But what about music?
You cant keep ignoring fate
I said I guess

restore
I can take you shopping buy you Fendi and some Dior
Finaly found peace like sandy beaches by the seashore (yeah yeah)
What's your plan nigga
Yeah

the air
I feel my mind is clouded by routines and despair 
It goes wherever I go, baby theres no escape from this place 
You better get up to go out today

the corner of your eye
You welcome back the tide

Apathy in front of the flatscreen
Irrelevance seems the purpose of your life
Getting fatter by the minute,

courtin missbehavin do it by the books,
so ladies if you feelin me just wave ya hands in the air,
and wave em all around like you just dont care,
bein

Santy Claus, Santy Claus

Larry the Cable Guy

A Very Larry Christmas

2004

boots Santy Claus, Santy Claus lets stop at K-MART get some colonge damn you smell like deer farts Santy Claus, Santy Claus lets party all night then lets

soul
Sit back, relax, it doesn't exist if it's not your fault
But bit by bit you try to understand
Contemplating what you're unwilling to come to terms

You need a path to get back home
Search the sky for any sign Directions have all gone offline

carry the way
So turn back before it's too late, it's too late
Trapped in a Labyrinth, don't where to begin?
I can't fight this feeling away

Why do

GHOST
Music & Lyrics by Gordon Pogoda, Suzie Benson & Alberto Bof

Anywhere I hide ... can't hide me from the dark
I'm living in a hole I dug so deep

back, look at yourself
You may be the only one you can help

Chorus
Cause I can’t stop these thoughts
They Come right through me like a machine gun

I’m so confused by you
You’re breaking all the rules
Loved me yesterday
Now you turn away

I fell for you at first sight
Can I even get you back in

top)
Top floor
Top shelf
Top tour
Top wealth

Top ramen made by a topless chick
My cup runneth over that's the topic
You could put an S on top you

knife Another day, another strike
Feeling better by the second, take my future to a spay wife Let's get back into it, I've been writing non-stop

Just

disease
I love you baby, I'd do anything to see you free
And to all the other men who stand by their side
I commend you for the love, your loyalty can't be

can throw away, cheat myself, turn away & save the day Rather be in pitch black Inverted colours looping back and forth I can't afford to be someone who

uh)
God damn I look good
I got my fit from overseas (uh, hey, uh)
The only time you'll ever see me with my head down
Is when I rolling up my weed

back to the constituents
Sit you in a chair and break down the affairs
There's nuthin' fashionable
About arriving late in the game and acting OG