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And thick as can be I'm a country boy from Tappahannock V.a. Is where I reside so shawty understand it And I know I just turn eighteen And I get
pies, ten cars, five drives, ten bars, fi-fi That's fifty-five thou, sha-na-na, bye bye My fittings touched tailored, joined by Chuck Taylors
boys live A nick for Abraham Lincoln give me a high five Niggas with no storage gon flip the channel man I got them green and them orange Alexander
I see boy dem, fuck it I accelerate 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7,
Shouts to the gang Shouts out to my old hoes See i usely be with a gang of niggaz But today ima do it by myself I count it all by myself I can hit
I'm only human, of flesh and blood I'm made. Ooh human, born to make mistakes. If five boys in the house say it loud. If five boys in the house
Feeding of the Five Thousand (John 6: 5 - 14) 1. Jesus took the little boy's lunch and fed five thousand with it John 6:5-14 (New International Version).
the man I was hit hard by the light so bright it burned And all at once I knew she'd understand (understand, understand) Boy inside the man The boy
Ooh, now I can fuck with the greats (the greats) Five star meals, I still say my grace (oh my God, five star meals) Ooh, lil' bitty boy a disgrace
though, you're ghost if I say so Guns and ammo, I buy them by the caseload Then I get you hit for fifty pesos (Violent J) This one's for this boy
HOOK I Told N****s Get That Bag Boy (GRIND) I Told N****s Get That Bag Boy (GRIND) I Told N****s Get That Bag Boy (GRIND) Flip A Rack & Make It
value. Market? Yeah, a little blond boy who breakdances and sucks cock. I see. We can make five grand a week, easy off your ass, You think so? I
seconds left in the game The Dream team led by one They knew if they could freeze the ball The Jacksons would be done Just then the four young Jackson boys
Beastie Beastie Beastie Beastie Boys gettin' live on the spot Puttin' all kinds of shame in the game you got We keep the party movin' to the broad
1, 2, 3 niekto sa schováva v skrini 4, 5, 6 je to Boy Wonder a chce ťa zjesť Zdraví vás Lyrik samozrejme ako každý večer Aj dnes dávame špeciálnu vec
gang now Little shotta boy, we gon' make it out the hood one day No more drug dealin', no more gunplay The G5's landin' on the runway You know that
It go Murda on the beats, boy It go Murda on the beats, boy Yeah it's murder on these streets, boy Murdered the pussy, I'm a beast boy And you
400 degreez Ya see me I eat sleep shit and talk rap Ya seen that 98 Mercedes on t.v. I bought that I had some felony charges I fought that Been
400 degreez Ya see me I eat sleep shit and talk rap Ya seen that 98 Mercedes on t.v. I bought that I had some felony charges I fought that Been
this poor boy's heart By the look in his eyes he ain't cried in years And he's reatining a five gallon tear Doc wrote a prescription to induce
I'm a army all by myself A soldier if nothing else A outlaw and I want it all (and I want it all) Them O.G.s that brought us up Them young boys
hysteria Learn by heart listen lyrical lesson Scientific sound search studio session Go off the deep end keep your nose to the grindstone B-boy battle
už navždy, boy Chillujem si v sieni slávy RIP pre všetkých našich boys Ktorí už neni su s nami (RIP) Stále máme ten sauce, starý môj Neboj sa že by bol
Ahh! I kicks it off, n**** what rhyme wit no f***in problem, down wit them drama boys, an also Eightball, understand I gotta plan, to get me some
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