Lyrics:
If by chance I see your face
I'll be dazzled by the magic in your eyes
They look so sweet, yes, they do
If by chance we should happen to meet
all live in a Jar sim
That was made by him
And his four limbs
[Chorus]
Beasten, beasten, beasten, beasten, beasten, beasten
Oh yeah, did I mention,
Uh, uh
H-Heard yall niggas talkin' tuff
What's the word like how yall bump
In-in the field wit that one nigga
We gon walk em down wit sum
Is this
and time again
Your truth is drowned out by the storm I'm in
Today I feel like I'm just one mistake away
From you leaving me this way
Jesus, can you
When you swerve
Fuck them other n****s that done made you hurt
Made you hurt
You the one for me baby and thats my word
Thats my word
Trip to tokyo we
to me and kissed me in play
Taking my hand between her legs as she lay
And she looked in my eyes but I turned them away
Finding no words fit to say
point in common with other English language developments
There was a reversion to the classical Latin roots encouraged by academics and herbalists
And so
even colder in December (Word)
Yeah, we Savage On the Beat, yeah we savage on the street (Yup)
Other people got the name but they ain't savage like my
alone, the ass had us both in the zone
But you know the rules, both been schooled by older dudes
I know the jewels, no time for them thoughts, too much
they need it
Quick to observe
Quick to denounce with your words
Hateful Comments online not knowing it hurts
Jotting your feelings for others
And not
slain ye shall be
By weapon and by torment and by grief!"
Some there spoke against these words, do not pursue this quest
Yet others saw unguarded lands,
to just cover you're trail
Not a word until the week goes by
You call me when you want some pie
Why am I crying every night over you
You're never
On a mission, wishin' upon a star
Young Bow Weezy with the caviar
In the back of a limo, make them others seem surreal
Breakin' niggaz down like
Hey, baby even though you break my heart
I still love you
Sorry is all that you can say
Years gone by and still
Words don't come easily
Like forgive
the world alive
If everybody went to sleep
At the same time,
How'd we keep the world alive
In a word we got the night people,
Night people, hanging
according to Zechariah 4:10
I will rejoice even when small isn't celebrate by others
I will not only be a hearer of your word but a doer of your word
I will
nights in the city)
Word up, don't be out here slippin
You might not get up
(Hardcore nights in the city)
Times is rough
And if it ain't rough it ain't
in the vicinity
The proximity, the Glocksimity, we on Yosemite Sam
Bam, bam your body drop, Van Damme, karate chop
The Beretta's a better competitor
around and fight the urge to end it all
Hey, lately
You, tell me nothing
Not a word, not a word
By every new dawn
We lay on, but we've grown so cold, so
to say
Like both times by literally plucking it out of the sky
Because I do not know what words I'm going to say
In time missed up partly
Messed up, rargh
Wayne and Tez responsible for this shit
Half the time, I question my consciousness in this shit
Other times, I question if compliments are legit
(lyrics by M.C. Hammer; transcribed by Tone-C)
We are hittin' hard in Oakland
Word!
We are hittin' hard in L.A.
Word!
Cleveland, Chicago & Yo-town is
and time again
Your truth is drowned out by the storm I'm in
Today I feel like I'm just one mistake away
From you leaving me this way
Jesus, can you
Bismillah, I had a surreal moment the other day
This young lady approached me and had a conversation with me I was so inspired by it, I wrote a poem
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