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wanna be sweet and fine)
I said I like to dance with the funk (if you wanna be sweet and fine)
You've got to shake with the funk (if you wanna have
don't work then kick the facts
If you a fighter, rider, biter, flame-ignitor, crowd-exciter
Or you wanna just get high, then just say it
But then if
don't work then kick the facts
If you a fighter, rider, biter, flame-ignitor, crowd-exciter
Or you wanna just get high, then just say it
But then if
single for the song "hollow years". ]
- john petrucci
"...i need some pencils... [various samples, seemingly from ]
Will you be using 'em for company
the full ten baby all of the way
You will never be south central LA
Got your Air Force Ones and
Your Sean John jeans
Way too big hanging down to your knee's
him, and really shoot the shit
So thank God for the damage when you're breathing deeply in
I don't wanna see you go back man
'Cause I know ya flew far
college students bring your Ouijas'
Check the spellin', R E F U G E E get the CD from Sam Goody
You ain't even close wit the rhymes that you wrote
Don't be
people be hating
I don't know why they would doubt it
There ain't no debate about it
That I am so clouted and
Yes it is true
You know that I would devour
(Your're Yoko Ono I'm John Lennon)
(You be Marrie I'll Donnie Osmond)
(You're Emmitt Smith and I'll Troy Aikman)
I waited for you once to pick me up from
50 shots flyin', fly
Nigga, you want beef with I?
I hope you lyin', but why?
In the middle of tha night, I be fatigued, camouflagin' by
Huh? Nigga,
’ve got some kind of curse and I don’t feel like I’m my own person
I just feel like some other version of me
I wanna blend into the background, I wanna be
find the city of the truth
I've been poor blind and naked don't know how to repent on knees about mistakes once again
Knowing if I wanna make it out I
what ya wanna do
How 'bout some dinner and a movie or two
So ya get off at four, well where should we meet
And don't worry I'm payin' you ain't gotta
wanna be sweet and fine)
I said I like to dance with the funk (if you wanna be sweet and fine)
You've got to shake with the funk (if you wanna have
[Chorus]
I gave you all you wanted knowin you never do nothin for me
I aint wanna be by my lonely
So I accepted the shit that you showed me
When my
quartieri alti don't figure Maranella
Used to sell merce Appia side and Caffarella
You wanna be stupid punk fat DJ
Fake ass like eroina del ‘76
In
'm on my Dom Kennedy, let it be
The John Lennon to me forever will be conscious
Godemis and I are binded, we tell 'em all to get brrack
Hit 'em with
AN AMERICAN SOLDIERS STORY
Terry R. Bell and Bruce Marshall Conyers 2016
VERSE
I come from Georgia; John’s from Bangor, Maine
We fought together
tryna be so synical
I don't want you over here you better go
Bible In my hand I gotta read along
Devil wanna put me on a funeral nah
But right now I just
across my collar, does it purr?
All these pimps is hysterical
I think they full of scare
Passin' by 'em in the V twin
Ghost-ridin' the blur
And rejection
don't ever want to be your rival
We could take time this summer babe
I don't want to be the trial
I just want to be the folk version when you grow old
trend (yeah)
If you wanna be free
Then let's make Jesus trend
Bryson's my brother from another
I don't need a friend
God just need a couple good soldiers
brand what I do
Say I started from scratch multi-mil got my back
Either way I rise, Lennon, John on this track
Say you wanna see me on the top of this
made you jealous, John
You couldn't fill his shoes
Was that the reason, tell us, John
Along with bad reviews?
Damn
They're coming! They'll be
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