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on the piano.
Lilly likes leanin' on the piano.
In her dreams it always seems that she is falling.
Glasses clang as they're carried away,
They have been saved
Name your price, I'll take you to paradise
I can't stay here any more
And I've looked high and low
I've been from shore to shore to shore
If there's
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Oh Mamacita don't cry for me
My wounds have been healed, my soul is set free
I dance with the angels, there's wings on my feet
Oh Mamacita,
One day, this little nigga Jay fell in love He Didn't know she'd leave his heart in the
Mud And step on it like a bug
He was paid like Dugg, so he
Turns out it was a glass of see ya laterade
I know where tomorrow be too damn far away
Today ain't my cup of tea and everything is gray
Knuckled out
And then you get you some rest
'Cause tomorrow is a new working day
Live long enough in your own world
Then you'll have come very far
And then you'll
a thing or two
About what we call pain
Yeah I have been far and near
And let me tell ya back around again
But don't ya know it ain't me or you
But God who's
got bun, but you live too far
All the peng girl wanna ride with us
Tell bae bae "Hop on the bike, then bruck"
The gyaldem say I'm a stylish tug
The beef
to hide and giggle
He was mine and I was his
May have been hypnotized on the hill
I can feel my heart’s still shivering inside
But I wonder where he’s gone
to you.
Oh yeah
Well what an intrigue
I say as i have been told
Alexander is freak
Who killed to claim the gold
And probably it was poison
Or something
manner
Each family of the boys and girls he taught would take turns
And for one week at a time
They would provide Ichabod with a bed to sleep in
And all
I want to tell you something
I thought I should get off my chest
The story's the same, but the names have been changed
to protect the guilty
Her, you
Yeah, I used to have
Peace, serenity, teaching divinity
Break bread, sipping the blood, eating with enemies
Blind, pearl on my mind thinking we
Yeah, I used to have
Peace, serenity, teaching divinity
Break bread, sipping the blood, eating with enemies
Blind, pearl on my mind thinking we
be militant
No refs, free life we living it
Caught up in the game still
Here We been in it
40 cal underneath the suit like a gentleman
One more time
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