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when I pass through
I'll walk by blood too, I'm high, I'm gone
I'm snafu inhale, exhale
I need food to the Taco
Bell around or near you
My vision's

Oh, babe, yeah, huh
Oh, baby, yeah, babe
Ooh, mmm, 3

She walked in my room, shameless as hell
I'll just sit still and watch you walk around

Every night the Moon's lit you fall in love with me
Meet me by the pulpit baby, put trust in me
I know you got a lot to prove, would you do a dub for me?

Steely walks down a street with
The pace of someone with
Some place to go but who
Has left early enough
To get there he holds a
Rectangular metallic

(Hook)
They biting my drip tryna walk like this 
My brother a blood
But my cr*p b*tch lit 
Pb Dadon he walk around with a stick 
If she send us

who walks a pathway
Echoes of these ancient worries
Screams Resonate in the distance
Raped or beaten to the ground... no chance
 What's going on in

the mornin, she gon' dip
But she might reminisce, send her out with a trip
No shrooms
Full tank, full blunt, big boof
That wood too loud I'm in the moon
She

Johnny, take a walk with your sister, the moon
Let her pale light in, to fill up your room
You've been living underground, eating from a can
You've

me on my bum
When I shoot the moon, high jump thе broom
Like a preemie out the
Womb, my partner yelling, "Too soon!
Don't do it! Reconsider, read some

Butterfly Kisses

Bob Carlisle

Butterfly Kisses & Bedtime Prayers

1998

There's two things I know for sure
She was sent here from heaven
And she's daddy's little girl
As I drop to my knees by her bed at night
She

There's two things I know for sure
She was sent here from heaven
And she's daddy's little girl
As I drop to my knees by her bed at night
She

Remember the Titans

Royce da 5'9"

Mood Muzik, Vol. 4: A Turn for the Worst

2010

I'm comin' for my Moon man
You niggas slide back like that walkin' on the moon dance
No glitter glean, handgun with a beam
Have some boys follow you,

Remember the Titans

Royce da 5'9"

Mood Muzik, Vol. 4: A Turn for the Worst

2010

I'm comin' for my Moon man
You niggas slide back like that walkin' on the moon dance
No glitter glean, handgun with a beam
Have some boys follow you,

Feel More Confident With All This Ice On Me 
I Don't Know You Like That So Why Rely On Me ?
Walk In The Room They All Notice Me 
She Went Thru Phone,

long just like a broom
Off the za im on the moon
I stay with the heat like the middle of June
The pack came this morning we sold it by noon
These bitches

Hot
This is why I'm Fly
This is why these bitches stare whenever I walk by
This is why I'm Kosher
Scared to approach her
Pretty mf, I ain't even gon

walk by.
Fine as a fine glass of wine.
Let the time pass.
Can't find rhyme to define that. 
You live in my mind. Who designed that?
I'm intertwined,

spent
As a youngin' learned to fly, as a youngin' was the man
With a cold steeze as I walk in
Now they all see me, they could try to make amends
No one

the city
Fly little nigga I'm trending topic
But what do you know
She tells me she loves me and can't let me go
I knew from the start the neighbors are

crazy I don't have a pattern
Imma go buy me a house on
A moon that's orbiting Saturn
I live it, yeah I live it
Beat you man I already did it
I already did

the aisle she walks right by
Looks back into her mother's eyes
And that smile lets her know
She's somebody's hero

Thirty years have flown right past
Her

the dark having fun (aye)
Blue moon I don't got a gun on me
I'm on the run, I'm on the run (woo)
I smack it up 'til she-
Shot 'em then he run I got an extra

She was taken by the sunset
In another part of town
And when the moon finally showed up
She was nowhere to be found
And they searched all through

she was born down by the water 
where the river meets the sea 
they say it was a holy place
just made for raising southern girls
but for her it was