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by my side man I cherish friendship
We design our own lives but can't guess the ending
Becoming timeless n**** f*** a pension
I'll feel myself until I

I will smack ya lady back she gimme dat cookie so I had to macadamia
Maybe a
Thot
But its the thought that counts
Me no baby a
Labyia
Got to make that

NSGM unh
I ain't perfect by a long shot ball bounce back whenever I take a long shot
The projects just the new slave quarters
Massa come round

lady
A participation trophy wife or blonde, blue-eyed baby
Wide-eyed and wired
The snap-crackle-pop of the Geiger
Camouflage billboards for

The pseudaelurus was the beast
Bloody fangs and claws that could rip flesh
The size of a cougar
A real big biter
It roamed four continents
Until, ladies and gents
It

Suicide Bomb

Tony Touch

Last of the Pro-Ricans

2002

[Verse 1]
Suicide bomb, from Al'Qaeda to the Qu'ran
Represent your clique and our Jihad, bangin from God to Enron
Bin Laden is still C.I.A.
John

our country is about to mark its 500th anniversary.
On that sundown, I shall marry a lady who was once a common theatergoer like yourselves.
But perhaps

dial
I'm lovin' her channel in 4K blue ray
Need this lady ta love me like I'm Cool MJ
All up under my toupee in my brain
Love u shower me with candy rain

Raindrops falling in the distance
Know it feels different when we kissing
4th down baby yeah I'm blitzing
Crazy how your body leaves me wishing
Might

by now things go wrong should have figured out
Ey, I should know by now, time will pass and hearts will heal


Time will pass and hearts will heal
Time

We all human
We all make mistakes
We all go through pain
We all deal with it in our own way
Will you be able to heal your pain
Before it causes you

the homies got the seats, all the ladies got our laps
And we laughing
Swerving, almost crashing
Find a spot to post up
Then we get to mack'n
Really in the cut,

Yeah look
Just stay out the way
Stack cheese little feta trying to fill up the safe
Big shoes money moves by the look on your face
I can tell a young

Getting by hardly these days
The struggle it takes them under
Used to be beautiful
Today it’s ugly as the Cookie Monster
There’s older folks having
Trouble

 or treat, merry Christmas
Howdy neighbor, thank you Jesus
Oh, what is he building in that painted lady?
A participation trophy wife or blonde
 blue-eyed baby?

American ladies five-foot tall in blue

Don't you know we're riding
On the Marrakesh Express?
Don't you know we're riding
On the Marrakesh Express?
They're

that all the culture that you building
In these four walls is determined by theology you wielding
I searched you on the web and all I managed to see
Was

But I promise
I'll love you forever
I'll struggle by your side
Through all the stormy weather
They say behind ever successful man
Is a powerful lady
So

I Must Return

1. The desert so sandy I pay it no mind
My lady is stressed, it's so steep a climb
Forbidden, they say, to climb to the top
Like

by my side man I cherish friendship
We design our own lives but can't guess the ending
Becoming timeless nigga fuck a pension
I'll feel myself until I

an animal possessed
With no time to hesitate
He fired four bullets at Screech's chest

Our story it ends, right at the start
Young Screech and poor Jenny

depressed
So I climbed out on the
Ledge like a baby possessed
I couldn't pull the cable what I
Want is out of reach
Like the lady like the key like
The life I

All I Know

Jazze Pha

From tha Roota to tha Toota

2002

teenage hustlers
Street grinders, paper chasin scrapin busters
By keepin dust up noses and caine homes; pipes and cans
So they want they ride candy

We in Here

Funkmaster Flex

The Tunnel

1999

on ya block and turn your white teeth burgundy
Let's see some surgery

[EVE]
Watch the first lady as she rides
Rougher than the rest of them bitches