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career!
A tan and brown briefcase, seven feet tall, is lowered in. francesco watches it land near his window. he exits the bungalow with a can of crisco
proclaims he is innocent and God has taken his rights
He claims that he has done no wrong and everyone calls him a liar
He's been inflicted with incurable
strawberry
The kind that grow on trees or whatever
Hi, can you see me?
Okay hi
Okay hi you guys!
Um okay
My name is Boxxy
Okay hi
Okay so
My name is Boxy
Hi
unsex me here
That golden round is mine
So even though Macbeth feels
The assassination would be a sin
His wife calls him a scaredy cat
And eventually he
For pleasure do not disturb.
For pleasure do not disturb.
Various parts of the world it is called by many names such as
Pot, grass, sensimila,
girl in my lap
The bass is kickin' always stickin' cause you like it that way
You take a step because it's def and plus it's by Cool J.
Cut Creator
The Lord was not boasting
The enemy is vast, steel carpets the terrain
Still they are forming, armors detrains
They send forth a Captain, OJ by name
Santa is an anagram, I think you copy that
There must be something twisted underneath his stupid hat
You took my name, switched a letter here
The campfires burning high, the troops exhaust and weary
The Emperor cast a glance towards the heavens
Within his vision rose a multitude of flying shields
heroes out of children luring them with benefits
Tick tick, one hundred fifty pounds of it
What used to be his biggest problem solved by an explosive
(I go, I go)
I go by names, so bold from the start
(Legendary)
I do not follow the herd
I would say no to the Ark
(No sir)
It's a lot, being in touch
Lost city of New Orleans, we call him this
(Georgia)
Now
This song is dedicated to the one wit the suit
Thick white skin and his eyes bright blue
The groove will whip and flip cause it has to be
In there, like Belvedere in his underwear
On the new year, my dear, so make it clear
I'm gonna ask do you
The lone ranger got pissed and shot tonto in his toes, so
Holy toledo, cowabunga, what gives
I heard you shot my borough til blow at twins?
The name
And I know God is able
How I love him
I just want to thank him
How I love him
I just want to praise his name
How I love him
Sing it one more time
How I
solid
All money in till I rest my style is polished, uh
Black cars down Sunset we in California
Tryin to make a name for ourselves don't make ya momma
trees full of life
A young figure sits still by a pool
He's been stamped "Human Bacon" by some butchery tool
He is you
Social Security took care
trees full of life
A young figure sits still by a pool
He's been stamped "Human Bacon" by some butchery tool
He is you
Social Security took care
trees full of life
A young figure sits still by a pool
He's been stamped "Human Bacon" by some butchery tool
He is you
Social Security took care
So wonderful
With glory full, oh God, become my joy today
Abiding in Christ the Vine
His living supply I take
His joy is becoming mine
By calling upon
My son's name is Michael Justice Ajani Sterling
Michael after his grandfather, not to mention Jordan, Jackson, and Tyson
See, he came out fighting
a rock
In a hard place
About to depopulize the human race
Trump is, ready to send in his troops
But not to patrol, but to come and shoot
Who will help us
with me
Jubilee, everybody dance with me
Jubilee, finally I've been set free
I'm free, free, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ay yo I go by the name of Joshua
how things go
His friends knew him by the name of Bingo
As he turned up the volume on the hot new single
(Turn it up son!)
From Looptroop his
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