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by
Three: whose name is...
I won't even start before we learn the rules of travel
Inside each other's hearts
Inside each other's hearts
One:
(Never changed)
Lifestyles of the insane
You was like a brother to me, no other to me
Swear I would trade my life for yours, I knew you was fucking
Scared of Me (Beastmode)
Performed by, D.O.N W.I.L (D.Wilson); Brei Wilson (ASCAP)
Produced and Arranged By, D.O.N W.I.L for Don Wil On It, Llc
to ball like my name was Wilson
I'm playin' my cards but not playin' at all
I feel like I'm dealin'
Cuz' we onna' rise
Baby we onna' rise
We onna' rise up
(David Wesson)
Raised by OGs, I was taught by the best
You was raised on IG
So you was taught by the 'net
See you wearin' fake shit
You wasn't
day
Charlie and Tilly are young lovers
No longer forego things because of others
Left behind a strict family
Now they have gained their liberty
of our intentions do
In the Name and by Authority of the good
People of these Colonies solemnly publish
And declare that these United Colonies are
no man
This is for the girls that's in love with theyself
This for all the girls that done did it by theyself
This for all the girls that's
second mother, Fred and George are like my brothers
Sirius was like no other, and I siriusly hope that I can find another
McGonagall and Lupin were my best
in His name than
Any other figure in history you show me
One step forward in the name of religion and
I'll show you a
Hundred retrogressions remember,
Well that's it from me, thank you for listening,
and please, fly home safely.
And by the way, should you ever, bump into me in the street, my name is:
mind over matter it's got a true-school-blue
betty cracker made it better
poindex the flex to track by Busta
with a little bit of sore from
"Give it up for rita wilson"
Hip hop hooray, ho
Hey, ho, hey, ho
Hey, ho
You drew a picture of my morning
But you couldn't make my day
the alcohol hit women tryna act bold
Take it next level with the powdered up nose
Pulled up with my brothers I'm surrounded by the real ones
At the bottom
never lied and told someone I love that I aint got it
If you aint got no aim, you better... Glock switch
I'm A business man, get out my business
Lately I
A-K-A Charlie Hustleezy
And my Third Ward weepilation
From the No Limit Records Headquarters and congregation
Plugged up and did a rumble together
the head, man it's nothing
And these niggas know I got it
And ye I got the buzzing
About my budget and if you play with me
There's no discussion my mama name
and festive
Corners like a two-tired tiger so a too-tired rider can accumulate a few excited fibers to assign
Knows no zen in the art of maintenance
Only
hills of South Dakota lies a city by the name of Deadwood. I never cared much for the name but what’s a name but a name, it’s people that make a town
Roller coaster ends and melts
No boredom on this ride
When the hunter game gets
Captured by the game ain't it a shame?
I'm gonna put him on the streets
I'm
stressed him
Still, show up the next night
God bless him
Rolling face
Threw my back into it
Amazed by my waist
Asked me how I do it
Got the wild side of me
to the muthafuckin flintstone thugs
Just drink your brew and smoke that bud
Three off muthafucka's from around the way
If you not from Flint than you get no play
I go
oils
For this massage I am going to bless your body with
Right by the ocean roll up the blunt then we smoking
I'm choking cause I got virgin lungs girl
accordingly
Before I may deploy the scene
I may destroy a buddy beat
I may be viewed as Charlie sheen my whole platoon is on the creep
I know my fuccing name is
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