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are migratory?
ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
the property
There was no one walking alongside, it was just me
I had the power to defend both Ozzy and his creed
Then Deron responded by asking me defiantly
“Is
struggling
I am going to keep going
No matter how hard it gets
I am going to keep going
Because pain is temporary
Pain is my friend
I embrace pain
I embrace
know, I'm the hottest nigga 'round!
So when I get 'em up to my room, I got 'em counting me down, let's get it
4 (4!) 3 (3!) 2 (2!) 2
2 step, (Oh!) 2 step
know, I'm the hottest nigga 'round!
So when I get 'em up to my room, I got 'em counting me down, let's get it
4 (4!) 3 (3!) 2 (2!) 2
2 step, (Oh!) 2 step
Just lay it on down, just lay it on down
While we relax to the tight raps and the Phat tracks
That a nigga, Timbaland put down
Oh, yes, let's get it
a maniac
Go and tell the whole world Mr. Pain is back
So get them thangs out, you betta lock up ya house
And tell the cops they let the animals out
Break
Without My Pain
Without My Pain
Without My Pain
Without My Pain
Without My Pain
It wouldn't be the same
This is who we are
How we got this far
I
It's too high to get over (yeah, yeah)
Too low to get under (yeah, yeah)
You're stuck in the middle (yeah, yeah)
And the pain is thunder (yeah, yeah)
(Let's get it started in here)
And the bass keeps runnin'
Runnin' and runnin', runnin'
And runnin', runnin' and runnin'
Runnin' and runnin', runnin'
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down
It's too high to get over (yeah, yeah)
Too low to get under (yeah, yeah)
You're stuck in the middle (yeah, yeah)
And the pain is thunder (yeah, yeah)
streets, get the best of you
I will be right by your side, when you goin' through
Son, just don't let it
(Just don't let it)
Just don't let it
(Just don't
the break stop
Four and three and two and one
Here we go let's have some fun
Fresh music is what its all about
Now all the ladies scream and shout
Now get
lay it on down
Just lay it on down
While we relax to the tight raps
And the phat tracks
That that nigga Timbaland put down
Oh yes, let's get it
and the type of pain that it can bring
That's why you gotta get off of you're thing 'cause it ain't no dream and it ain't no game
We so serious, dogg you
Get it, I had to get it
Even when nobody get it
Man they told me to quit
Told me to forget it
I will never let up cause I had to get it
Get it, let's
ride on the cops (woo)
Ask around Atlanta, Savage known to let it bang-bang (bang)
Gang-gang, get a nigga stabbed in the chain gang
Lieutenant like
it
Go with your heart don't let no one say different
Love isn't easy
I really do feel your pain
We all went through it
And
We all been though the same
And let's stop to cry
You are welcome to our home
And then
We will do for the world
We'll heal all its pains
Not once again
Many times
We will do for
tired all this pain yeah I'm tired all this pain yeah I'm tired all this I'm tired all this
I'm tired all this pain yeah gun on my hip yea bout let it
certainly know how to keep order ...
(general nodding)
... let's face it, they're the only ones who could in a place like this.
(more general murmurs
retarded (in here)
Let's get retarded, (ha) let's get retarded (in here) yeah
Lose control, up outta your soul
Don't move to fast, people, just take it
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