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walkin' behind, boo, you walk beside your man
That's what the others say, but you got another way
Don't get out of bed, sweetheart, happy mothers day
You
but cant remember their names,
man playing melodies, he lives on the street, as i look the other way! So as i jumped up the cues there seems to be
And pay the sea her greedy price
Your voice will lead
To the strength you need
To escape a tragic fate
Hoist up those sails
And you can count the days
Hoist up those sails
And you can count the days
Until our ship sails home, me boys
Come grab a rope
And we will share the load
And pay the sea her
undivided pussy on my face by any means
You ready boo, everything is edible including you
We dancing on the roof while snipers cover fire other routes
of death death death. As if we are doomed sucked and being smoked from far beyond by a dead star a black hole an endless appetite that swallows our light
Tubman was a woman so real
Only woman in history with a face on a bill
Besides Hillary Clinton, who we speak of America
Original man yet they treat us
The smell of her perfume
Struggles to cover everything,
Inside this ringing toom.
Though once subdued, the silence seems to sing:
"Whoa-oh, I
the drive I was flying
And if you were to say, today, the thrill survives, man you wouldn't be lying
Like any other fool that's played with fire I've been
say this man was the greatest fan
When shoelaces were fat, and all the rapper's faces were black
And light-brown, a box with the right sound was all
is someone to talk to
Well I will be right here
Listening for you
She explains to me
Her whole story
How she was stuck in the desert by
man
So proud.
Mama's gone crazy 'cause her baby's shot down
By some teenage car chase war out of bounds
It was the wrong place wrong time wrong end
neglected
I'd rather be by myself til I'm respected
a woman gotta do for her own see
its the 90's all a man can do is love me
cause I'm gon buy my own
One is blue and other is purple
When the Old Man devoures the New - Born Child
And changes into the Flame - into the Flame...
When the midnight Hand
bitch has got a lot
And free my nigga Melo cause he got a Glock
And if you talking straight raw I got a box
They day they free my brothers
I'm a happy man
spat in her mouth, ragsed it clean
She got a man, you see what I mean?
And you done some snaky shit
So whose fault is it you're
Not with the team?
Oh you
Me and Midgy should've won the Cannabis Cup
I-I ain't put no plaques on my wall yet
By at least five, I'll send those packs to your doorstep
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