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on the high seas Smellin' that salt of the ocean breeze Feelin' that heat of the sun on my face with a 'Yo Ho Ho and a bottle of rum' When you see my flag in
test I get you buck 50'd by a dyke that look like Mannie Fresh Vacay in St. Maartens and Arubas And I still do this for my hood boogers Who don't
bitch Not how i was raised Give second no weapons Just hands in the section I swear that I'll tear off his breaks Cause i don't run from shit Handle my
gave to me A partridge in a pear tree I don't even know what a partridge is, to be honest A partridge is a bird I think it's a bird that doesn't fly Like
Seven thousand miles from an Olive Garden And you'd probably do the same thing Up in my position But I digress It's a pointless conversation So we make it
when days go by, then you say hi Both taking approaches so what we got? Oh, ay, that's the bell, I gotta go, we can talk later, waking Up at seven, go
after grabbing it like a spear Then I punched her in her face, knocking over tables and chairs Before I knew it, I stabbed her 6 or 7 times, blood
Six PM, she pulls into her parking garage, Quarter til seven, she unloads takes everything off, Jumps in the shower, try to wash off the day that she
the kind of person he or she becomes Now the estimates by the experts in this field are that most of us are using somewhere Around Five percent of our real
so we could kick it Right in front of his lenses, nothing here is malicious You sat by me in that movie, we went outside for them doobies We walkin'
love to get to know her if she put on some weight or took a blower to her face No 8s allowed Only 7s or lower they'd love to get to know her if she put
tell a friend if I ever let her in (damn) They wanna know how I'm up off records that they don't never spin Another ten steps ahead of them by the time
Now my proposal, it's the global From California to courts, it's over God, so taste the tofu Remember baggy jeans, the Timberlands in November Shorty
hills Came the might of the fateful twins In the blood all the will to kill Remember the wolfborn Fire born and to face the fears By the blade
delivered by, blacks Soon as we unite the sky cracked A group of UFO's formed a seven in the heavens God celebrate devils death day signal Jail let
Picture niggas rollin', flyin', foreign floatin' out of space (ayy) Or bitches on Instagram with no filter face (face) Picture if judges ain't judge us by
forms a picture for the world to leave Stay in the now within the present for an endless history Don't need second guessings, I don't need to wear no
of memories That time may leave A stitched up heart Connecting the dots Just a face That I'll never see I'm by your side To look for myself Cuts too deep Words
What have you taken from me? My life of pain you have taken away Have you no thought in your mind? cges have come, cges have gone Flip through page
can't get any ready and the bus was coming second for second 'fore me. Destination. Driver opens front door for me, No 'thank you' this time I'm sorry.
by shock and struck by silence She committed social defiance by flying away I curled up in a ball and began to pray For all other beings who won't
by electricity The host he wants your time, not mine Sometimes it seems as if it's just a dream away Light the fuse of your chemical blues And it's
Ouh Ouh I took my baby on a Saturday bang But is that girl with you? Yes we're one and the same Now I believe in miracles And a miracle has
a touch of pride Cut me wide, wide open, rip me up inside... What's the matter? Busy? Blinded by the light? Zooming in - the shores of Paradise...
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