Lyrics:
always want more time
More time to fuck you cold back in your nuts
You get more time time's over huh
That's not run by us that's run by the universe
Yo
can see the motor taxi wait for pay
Now lady by the grace of God could see us in our pain
And all of us must get on our ways, so she paid, nuff said
Marsha, groaning, "he must have nailed it shut."
They tugged on the flap again. "My God, you need a power drill to get this
Thing open!" They pulled
"After last night, I thought maybe you'd be through with him." "I
know what you mean. My God, he was like an octopus. Hands all over the place."
She
on more than a nic' (yeah, bitch)
My Brooklyn bitch in the Garden, while we watchin' the Knicks (yeah-yeah)
Walk your bitch like a pit', dogshit by my hip
ketchup
If you step up better have some shit to
Say say say, to
Me don't waste my time it isn't real in the first
Place, fool
I like hairy bitches
I
with Denver.
Weakness: God yeah that was so great. Hey but we’re never going to Portland again alright?
Stranger: Straight up.
Weakness: Hey but you
ruth
Maybe you have to truly know the darkness before you can duly grow the lightness (Maybe)
How many times does GOD's mercy and forgiveness endure
war hero
Pleasure is mine, sir. I must add You have a great mech product
Thank you! It's about damn time My ingenuity has been noticed
With my fucking
the old man: "You are right.
I won't gainsay it. God forbid, I won't even try".
They were still outside, surrounded by the white.
"She died a woman
&
There's no more us
You look outside yet
I'm in disgust
Urgency says I must
Every time I get you up
Fall back down with a cuss
These windows are being
in the back with a cute little fling
Need a real queen that can move with a king
I want to find a way
I spent some time away
I want to fly away
Let's
But if you don't mind I'm only gonna kiss you on the cheek this time
Oh, with all that I've done wrong, I must have done something right
To deserve her
now choose cuz it's a gamble
If you take that little sample
You might get snake eyes
Sweet dreams are made of these
And every time I go to sleep
to the light and I opened my eyes
had to see the point—God, make Sun rise
I spent time hearing all about what's not true
I Only take guidance from the ones that
of my shoes
They too timid to even make it a single minute
I was molded by the pain
Shit, I'm Bane, I was raised in it
You and me are not the same
I was
I hit it raw
If she have a baby by me, I'ma love her more
Brings food to the crib when I'm laying low
And she know how to roll weed, but don't
I've got three children to think about first
I've got so much to do
Little time to work
I've paid my dues as you can see
Been in all kinds
heroes
There's always villains
You could have so many friends and
Many more good times
Have you ever once wanted that
In your waste of a life?
You could
got hte OG of this swag shit
He goes by the name a fuck it
Yeah yeah yeah yeah your shit be fake like a toupe
My shit be fresh like a new day
You can't
Distant, to say the least. He always put the mission first.
I am here for 60 Systems News, with the pilot of the Andromeda! Do you have time for
(THEM): The time hascome that we must protect our souls and the future of our kind by annihilating the infidels; it is our duty to the creator to cleanse
or hear me never,
Glue your little eyes to the diagram,
See the plywood, the nails, the glue? You work every inch,
Your domain and you must treat it
a great night
Remember me and you making out by the bar
Kissing on ya neck get a little bit o' bite
Girl you are liter'lly the type
To wanna have sex in
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