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I was hungry as hell writing this shit
I don't even give no fuck
Let's go

Cinnamon toast crunch, cinna cinnamon toast crunch
Cinnamon toast

They like Cinna what you mad about cuz it ain’t a million in my bank account
Only benji that I like Is Franklin now 
I be catching flights though

Honey bun! (Honey)
Cinna -toast sweet to the tongue 
Buttered biscuits
I'll melt for you real quick
Can we go out of space
Contemplating over real

skele-ton...
Flow was never sweeter
Brown sugar cinna-mon
Young sinnermän
What de hell ya 'gwan?!
Lose the cynicism
Carry on
Continue with the marathon
Feel

termino en China.

Qué? Qué? Cinna, Cinna, Yeah Yeah!


Si estás en todo lo que hago,

Todo lo que digo,

Si cuando camino termino en China.

Qué? Qué?

Cinna(Sinner) Cinna(Sinner) Cinna(Sinner) Cinna(Sinner)
Cinnamon Cinnamon
Yeah, Cinnamon Cinnamon
Cinnamon Cinnamon
Yeah, Cinnamon Cinnamon
I'm

out an arena I need more fans

What you doing huh what’s yo problem
Hit my phone you know Cinna come and solve em
I’m going up I left some homies

today
Exposing human entrails
Laid open by the blade
Beware of Brutus
Take heed of Cassius
Come not near Casca or Cinna
Trust not Trebonius
Mark well

We fishing knee deep in them creeks so I had to change my fasique
My circle went from a donut to a cheerio
Damn jakes eatin all of the cinna

Shorty might be overflowing off the tip
She gone tattoo Cinna on her lip 
She know my real name cuz i let it slip 
Slide when it’s time to say goodbye imma

nuntakna sungah
Nangsung lo-in
Lailung muanna omkei
Liibang cinna omkei, Topa
Haksat buaina lunggimna tampi om ee

Khatvei leh ka nunnna, khimbang zing
Sihna

Punker Plus

Le Tigre

This Island

2004

socks off
Cinna-mint, Internet, Cinnamon and Butter-buns!
Who's got the keys?
Oh! Look, man, we just gotta get some sleep!
But he said "Do you guys

you, I couldn’t have baby girl.

C-in-n-a plus the bun equals, commonly swirl.

Twirl, twirl, twirl this life around y-a system.

Like y-a love can’t be

She sweet like some
She sweet like some
Cinnamon rolls
In the mornin'

When you grubbin' on cereal
Here I come like cinna-mon
Love to see you wit no

the plug
I can't say ya name you helped change the game
U my nigga on forever That's word to my name
I used to be with Cinna In the inf changing lanes

(Lei vuole stare)
(Più soldi e problemi)
(Cinna sulla track l'ha colpita e basta)

Lei vuole stare
Conto i miei soldi e problemi
Oggi che fare

Cinna-Buns
Creaming in yo filling like a doughnut
Yum yums
Off a x pill bout to take you on a thrill
Ride of your life hope you not scared of heights
Now I got

rolling
I'm rolling
Sweet
Apple pie
I'll be fucking yo bitch
Until the sun come out
Mclovin
She loving
How I do my thang
Like a cinna bun
Melting to taste

on a run 
Lately I been having fun 
On the road just be dumb 
On a roll like a cinna bon 
Ima hit like where the drums 
I been here so you can't call this

paathaiya naa thedi varen thalli vidathe 
Hey maama cinna maama thalli pogathee 
Un paathaiya naa thedi varen thalli vidathe 
 
Unnapole unnapole alagiya naa

ima spice it up you can call it that cinna love 
Got that flavor Ima keep it up so good ima switch it up 
Drop that low Ima fuck it up bounce that Ima

bang vul kimlai itna paaktui nong pia maw
Ki cinna neilo, siam na neilo, kamsiam hilo, lungsim takpi, itna tongdam kong lel
Zubang niallo naubang in ah

six
Got the bag, no tinder, but I’m totin’ sticks
Smokin’ all this cookie that shit smellin’ like a cinna-stick
Bitch like a magician, yea I got her

fucking yo nigga 'til
The sun come out
Mclovin
He loving
How I do my thang
Like a cinna bun
Melting to taste
Inside his hand
Handstand
Baby you wanna
see it