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Therein lay all their tragedy
By the Good Book be ye led
Bury your hate or bury your dead

Their family's rage they did defy
And swore their love they would

house
My only option's to cum on the floor

Good dick is hard to find so seek me out
I'll give you the header
If you're a woman I will come and eat you

on building
Them boys just won't let go
Her house big like '90s clothes
Shit got an echo, echo
And I'm spacey, Kevin
Are we racing to heaven?
And I'm crazy,

clip
Who you know could fly by '05 then '06
When they see that new V the dope boys go crazy
Yeah, You know I still fuck with State P
Still fuck with

and you, boy, I swear we not the same
He say he better than me, that's all lies
Says she never did these drugs all night
We eating good, they cannot

Philippe
We got a different reach
I'm global plus your boy a mogul
A million pounds at the
Ranch house in Acapulco
Rare Polo and vintage lenses
I'm whippin'

Boy you broke my heart
Thanks for make me learn the lesion
And now that you’re gone
I’ve realized I’m better by my own
No love and no lies
Life is

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Young, Free and Single

Boney M.

Eye Dance

1985

Radio speaker: (not on album version)
Welcome to the radio show: young, free and single!
We got a good show lined up for you, let's have our first

okay, but anyways, on a final note, the last shoutout by special request
Ap gov period six
Yassin, you gonna kill me for this one my boy
Yassin

start to fall of the rib
Feed em good crack they spend every dollar for a hit
Here's a version where you live by what you give and what you said
In

raise me
All the while I was naked
You got me covered
Put me in the light
I feel amazing aaah

We will never die young
They say the good
Will die young

at your garments, boy

What about that shit you say they did when I was broke? (Yeah)
And what about buyin' a ticket to get beat up at my show? (Yeah,

Who know what that boy gon' do first week
But that boy good they say that boy good
That L-O-G-IC I bring it back again
I gotta attack again
The second I

Living inside my superstitions coming out of ghost town
This song started as an album story
About a boy kidnapped by aliens
One hell of an allegory
Each

Do It, See It, Be It

Q-Tip

Amplified

1999

The good thing, I found Allah in the process.
An angel appeared wit' sneaky ways and gave me stress.
Now what am I to do?
My album's platinum but I'm

to Kendrick
October 22nd, the album, so go and get it
Look, turn a good kid to wig city
I serve plenty
Shoot 'til the chamber and clip empty
That's real crippy

skis
Smoking good w*** like, wherever they let me
I been on my grind since Etnies
Level up I keep you on your toes and get you Giuseppe's
That boy Betz

Wanted to be an artist i
Was of course inspired
By Debbie Harry and Chrissie
Hynde and Aretha Franklin
But my real muse was David
Bowie he embodied male

I'm jus' tryna get by quick
I'm tryna drop my shit
I just wanna know when I'm gon' get my hit
Patience ain't enough I get it
I hope y'all respect my

the whip with that blunt in my mouth
Watch the swervin', that whip had a cop in it (woo)
My bitch got good pussy, fly her 'cross the country
I finish

be snorin all night I can't sleep (hehe)
Call that big butt nurse with the long hair to come suck my dick
(Bad Boy Big, c'mon)

The doctor said I need

Suck Yourself

N-Dubz

Against All Odds

2009

The money it goes up, day by day
And baby, pricks should never say my name
I came, from a place where it's all on
So I'ma take war and lead the boys

the door
Staying ground
Changing for the better
Never for the dough
I'm well rounded
Because I was always raised by good folks 
They surrounded me with love