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a bikini."
("Stand by...")
"Okay, alright, stop right there.
("Stand by...")
Where do you
Conceal the gun in a bikini?"
("Stand by...")
But what do you
ain't never been tricked like this
But I ain't never been kissed like this
Except by you, by you
I ain't never been loved like this
I ain't never been
to bone
Been all into that I'm falling again in the place where I love and hate myself
This place where there's life and death
The same thing wherever I
the ounce & pitchin by the quarter,
where some kicks on sale, wakin up in the morning w/a
shitload of mail, the wake up the bake up,
chillin while u face
standing by your union hall.
I would be proud to carry my load.
Help all the drivers stuck by the road.
Beautiful Teamsters, living by night.
Pass
my shoes, made it even worse. I worked in an environment where you're judged by your shoes. You dare not wear scuffed shoes. You dare not wear
Off of the strength of the fact that a bag is the thing that could change me I don't want shit
I just want love and I'm glad that I have that I
And he likes to relate his success on the halls
Where the gallery once gave him seven cat calls
But his grandest creation as he loves to tell
Was
of the halls where the power resides?
The porcelain of his idol, his white mansion in the sky
Or the white light he's going to follow so he can take what he
I can't pretend
But I can't ignore you
Let's just continue this
Dance of decay
Across every town here
That's not Chicago
Wear me down
Because you love
runtz, bro, steady scammin'
He be creatin' all those dumps
Swipe erase and plug, he make 10k by lunch
Damn, you know I'm a fat man
You know I love to munch
Gorbachev, I'm tearing down these walls bitch
Middle finger flipped up in the halls bitch
So much swag I'm hated by the mall kids
Random burst
Some people stay far away from the door
If there's a chance of it opening up
They hear a voice in the hall outside
And hope that it just passes by
Where did I go wrong,
I’ve been on this road for to long,
now hip hops gone,
I feel I’ve got to keep it moving,
I flip the hourglass as time passes
Signin' autographs
Lil kids run up an hug me
I'm from where they from, I was raised by crackheads an junkies
High school flunky
Too busy out there
Tie on a bandana, then we lay him out
Fighting over two colors in the crayon box
It's no love
It's no love
Forty ounces in my cup, I'm poured up
It's two kids flying down the hall in our bedroom
It's a breaking board on the front porch, you swear you're gonna fix it soon
It's the kitchen
picture house on the Castlereagh Road.
Whistling on the corner next door where
He kept Johnny McBride's horse.
O solo mio by Mcgimsey
And the man who
strong
Just can't tell the difference
Whether we're right or wrong
We're in a halfway house for love
Where gettin' by is good enough
Until it's not
The Founding Fathers echo will be heard in the hall
By the people for the people
Everyone's equal!
Cause this is America
America is free
America
America
a dancer
Love the way Her body be flexing
She wanted me to take time and caress her
Shawty, I can take you places where they do that
We get to drinking
Yeah
This stage ain't for beginners but I was there once
Yeah, Yo, Uh
Nah it ain't Christmas but that lady let me deck the halls
Cramping in that
left off, where your life was cut short,
And gather together everything you still had to live for.
When I get home, I'm chasing ghosts in the halls
the attack at astral city's city hall
Where strangely enough Spaceboy sidekick of the King
Seems to be leading the charge of these so called villains
But lets
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