Lyrics:
and go with this agency
They'll give you a star on the Walk of Fame
One day for kissing everybody's ass but it's
Like that's not what we're doing by
wake up fine and dandy
But then by the time I find it handy
To rip my heart apart and start
Planning my crash landing
I go up, up, up, up, up
them no go take pas my turf
This bars are cleavage I’m a bitch if I don’t get it off my chest
Brain wasn’t gifted by a fat man who ride
Deers
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episode
I don't want to play sky
And I don't want to climb
'Cuz I just wanna build my pie
High, I'm high up in the sky
'Cuz I got shot real high
And now I'm
me angry at you
I'm so mean to Jews, I
Don't really hate them, it's cool
I don't wanna kill 'em, let's truce
Let's go on a gay cruise
Drink a bottle
wanna hear you scream out my name
For a moment we're in heaven
Please don't go, don't go no no no
Don't go, don't go, don't go
Don't go
Please don't go
upsets me
To see you leave, evidently it's killing inside
Though I'm dying, it's fine, don't bother, goodbye
The torture is nice, believe me this knife
It's a lazy day I'm down with nothing else to do
It's a crazy day I got a thing that I want to try with you
Now baby don't you go away please
the crystal eyes
Never say goodbye
To the boy that's by your side
Don't you wait tonight
Cause you only get one try
I remember thinking please let it last
chains round the neck
He ever seen her before, her face don't connect
No, so keep it on the low, go
Seizes her by the arm
Looks right into the eyes cause
Man, What Do You Wanna Do
When The Party Is Through
And A Lady Wanna Go Home With You
You Search Your Pocket, Ya Soon Aware
That You Don't Have Enough
the world
When I call your phone why you don't answer
Don't really like your father but still call him by sir
This girl is poison she'll snake you like
fresh ma
Ma, I don't shop what the rest by
Oh no ma please respect ma
Jiggy this is probably purple label
Or that BBC or it's probably tailored
But
Homer: Bart!
Bart: Oh, gimme a break.
Back: Deep, deep trouble.
Homer: Hey. What is this?
Back: Don't keep trouble.
Marge: Go to your room.
Lisa: Oh
a revolution
Why they don't play us on the radio
I now have a solution
I've been raised not to cuss
It's not a worry, not a fuss
But I promise in me you can
Everybody recognize that B-O-N-E, man
I ain't braggin'
Man, my life's a blessin'
Lord, please hear me now, don't take it away now I learned my lesson
You
picture put in motion, vision gettin closer by the late edits
I've been feelin kind of disrespectful
Deleted scenes full of cast that I can't be next
wit' j
But don't forget the gining
And then I go show my rings
And my fake gold chain
(edit)grab the nine like I'm off soul train
But I wait
Let them
A winner there he go, he made it babe
Smile today
At least when you hear my music play
On radio shows
God only knows how long will this thing go
From another
So damn tough
So - damn - tough
Everywhere we go downtown or to a show
We have two necessities
Charlie Mack and our limo
He's feared by suckers
radio station had this contest
To see who could correctly guess the number of molecules in Leonard Nimoy's butt
I was off by three, but I still won
here
When I want to get outside the crowd
Turn on that radio, clear and loud
But I'm only finding talk today
And I don't care what they say
Treat
this rap game locked
You could call the warden
Give hoes cock, then I'm gone by morning
I'm gone
Bitch, do I look like your type?
Don't get me wrong
You
belong
Oh, runaway child running wild
You better go back home where you belong
Oh yeah, my girl
Mama, mama, please, come and sit here by me
Oh but
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