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never die. They just fade away."
"Lucy" "Ahhhhhhh!"
"It was a little cocker spaniel dog, and our little girl, Tricia, the six year old, named it
Black panther, black panther, what do you see?
I see a dream ITAL watching over me
Back nigga
Yeah, hey, can we get a little break
From
they call the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
Of course she was delighted! she creaked a little bit,
And some old birds flew off of her
Hey, mr. tambourine man, play a song)
Billy told ethell they
car
It's the noisiest car by far
Bang bang down the street
Knocking little old ladies off there feet Wooow
Bang bang all over Town
Like a machine
to bring
Them back a little bit later but we have
This very special highly
Evolved permutated tango it's
Actually a perverted tango by the time yes
It's so
turtle wax cause I move slower
Than I use to
Gotta new boo
That’s really down for me
And I’m down too
For the life show
We know
That’s it’s up though
From
ooh, ya better cum
Bet I run this shit
I don't run from shit
I'll still beat your ass
Like a fucking drumstick
Weezy Fucking baby, baby
Make
Walked in a smokey bar
Old man on guitar
Asked me where I'm coming from
Little town of Wilmington
Don't know when I'm home again
I'm just out here
With your rags and you tags and you old rig-a-doo"
I'll buy a pair of leggings, a collar and a tie
And a nice young lady I'll fetch by and by
I'll buy
With your rags and you tags and you old rig-a-doo"
I'll buy a pair of leggings, a collar and a tie
And a nice young lady I'll fetch by and by
I'll buy
bitch you didn't put lotion in
The bucket, fuck it, beat the poor little old widow
With throat pillows, soap brillos, finished my goat milk then
Smoke
A lady reading minds
With a little work you
Can read between the lines
The only thing I know
Is to not let go
The old man is tired
The baby stays by his
to the beat just the same
I got a little face and a pair of brown eyes
All I'm here to do ladies is hypnotize
Singing on and on and on, on and on
The beat don't
Before you even know it the old girl's easing
Away from her berth round by the point and out of our view
Off in the mist her engines pounding
Back
Before you even know it the old girl's easing
Away from her berth round by the point and out of our view
Off in the mist her engines pounding
Back
wash of time, we so easily lose sight of the individual tragedies, and the little chance events from which life and death hang in the balance, woven
she's a great to be around at the whole thing. She loves pets and I, this is from a seven year old, uh, she has this big pet quiz. I'll just give you two
the matchboxes)
There's Oliver now, he's at the back. I think he's having a little
trouble with his old brain injury, he's going to have a go, no, no,
bad luck,
"What do you think is going on here?"
The old man said from his chair
"Do you think this is anything new? Now look here son
This is just like it was
bitch you didn't put lotion in
The bucket, fuck it, beat the poor little old widow
With throat pillows, soap brillos, finished my goat milk then
Smoke
faces, new faces, I'm tired of the old ones
There's one, little Lord Bosie cut from the daisy chain
Plain to see little Lord Bosie is hanging up poses
little niggas taking the assignment
See these bitches never shut they mouth
These snitches never shut they mouth
My niggas and they not in jail and they
Well now, who does not know Katy Cline
She lives at the foot of the hill
By the shady nook of some old babbling brook
That runs by her dear old
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