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bitches?
I got dick for days but these hoes wanna keep their
face buried in some pussy!?
Bitch You ain't even gay.

[Verse 1:]
She got a Katy Perry ringtone

ringtone is me, she just listen
Her best friend, her sister, with the hatred
Told her don't pick up the phone
That nigga fake and don't see how you take it

with a street nigga
Now I can't get rid of her (Damn)
She steady driving by the spot (Skrrt)
I ain't answer the phone, so she
Had the nerve to call me,

Crank It Up

Hadouken!

Music for an Accelerated Culture

2008

Crank it up!
If you're by the stereo yo I'm telling you to
Whack that up!
And even if you're not can you please make sure that you
Get the fuck up!

the same holmes
Death music
Folk dying by they ringtone
Can barely walk inside they calling
Kuz they knees gone
But hold on for dear life
Drinkin styrofoam
I

protective coating

I take the train alone
I'm by myself when I get home
I open up the cupboards
And I see your peanut butter
But you're in a different kitchen

a piece of that action
Fall up
We could go with the motions
And get lost in the moments
And let time fly by
And I feel I’m floating
Took a dip in your ocean

stuck in basics
Climate of the evening got a nigga stuck in stasis
Savage mode, by default, I don’t understand it
I can’t run from who I am, but I could

would be a fairytale
You don't want me anymore, very well
You said we're done, well time will tell
Where do I look for time for sale?
My song the ringtone

Come on considerate 
I'll play along on this journey 
I'll cooperate 
Whatcha doing by the window sill 
Probably thinking that you almost failed 
Please

You can hear it in the ringtones of their forefathers
Or you can taste it in their carbonated blood, this provocation isn't one 
It doesn't mean any

she get my song for ringtone and she dey hear am early moh moh (Morning)
Before she leaves home
You make me feel like i fell in a deep hole
If i call

CBANS
I feel like I’m better By Thyself
Better By Thyself
I don’t need, no one else
You don’t got no respect
You prolly want me dead
Babygirl you

baby
Monga nika caller tune babe
Monga Naka ringtone lady
See I got the love yea
Jus gimme de chance yea
I got the love yea
Just gimme de chance yea

She

Opm polyphonic ringtones
Opm sheet music
Concert tickets
Assination from the Kid of Kreation
Blazin' disaster by devious station
Face it
A permanent

John McCain, you can't lift your arms up
These po-ranhas, live by a certain code of conduct
Fuck fly hoes and blow ganja
He a prophet, predict shit

of my dreams
I'll be resurrected by my own shit
Brewing up potions
Birth out the shit like mitosis
I've been going crazy in them Mozart days
Finding out

to go jakoś kocha mocniej
2020 morda czas opuscic igloo
Chuj ze zim noto jest nasza słodka rzeczywistość
Moj ringtone wskazuje ze nie ma co zwlekać
Pakuje

I'm sick of my ringtone
You never let it stop
Can I ever catch a break from you
You're an overusing addict
And I'm the drug
I don't like what my side

tried
But you have him right by your side

So if I leave, will you remenber my name
Would I have stood there in vain
Would you forget about me
If I leave,

We were born to be together
That's what you told me when you were scared
You thought I would leave you for another girl
You wanted me by your side,

protective coating

I take the train alone
I'm by myself when I get home
I open up the cupboard
I see your peanut butter
But you're in a different kitchen

though
Take it day by day and I'm going in slow mo
If this is the Grammys, lemme give em my speech
I'm a sell more records than bricks sold by Meech
They

coming right back yeah
Why the fuck I do that yeah
Girl you make me so mad yeah
But you still look so bad yeah
Sitting right by the phone yeah
Waiting