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and other films that she on
My days disintegrate
Cherry light
Cherry she scintillate
On a yacht like a Bond villain
We navigate a blanket fort and watch

Hanging out on your sofa
Sipping on cherry cola
Pillow fort in the corner
I hope this never gets over
Can we stay for a moment
It's getting late

t'montrer comment faire, (comment faire)
Un peu de Champagne Cherry
Ton p'tit cœur va tomber en panne chérie
Ça coule en bas, plus le temps passe, chérie
Il

George washington at the fort leboeuf
George washington he is my forefather
I got george washington roots

Virginia militia
Britain won the war
Knock

(You're not making this easy, Kyle)

BabyTron, I'm the eighth wonder of the world
Dogshit Militia, we'll take that Hummer on a twirl

Wouldn't

to the community
Just tryna make a better world
A better world for you and me
So we can form this unity
Strong just like militia's
And of course i got the keys
I

Hanging out on your sofa
Sipping on cherry cola
Pillow fort in the corner
I hope this never gets over
Can we stay for a moment
It’s getting late

Nickel Plated Pockets

Aesop Rock

Daylight

2002

buzz deader
Robert Crumb ugly dumb image
Barely sprung barely no grimace
Nearly cut cherry blood's picket wrist back in high school (now it's like)
Spy

empty. Nate cannot stand up
I don't know what's wrong with him, I think he took a dump
I'm feeling very cherry Larry, what else can I say
The sky is blue,

is bloody I'm walkin' on Mary
That nigga pussy I'm poppin' his cherry
I keep a Tom for the niggas that Jerry
Won't send the addy I'm thinkin' he scary

He was some kind of militia man
Informational wars, manifesto cherry-picked some right wing ideology
He was some kind of family man
Wife and kid in

Et toi ma chérie
Sucrée comme mon coca cherry
Tu m'as vu tout seul le regard noir et puis tu m'as fais comprendre que j'sais rire
Laisse moi te

Et toi ma chérie (et toi ma chérie)
Sucrée comme mon coca cherry (oui)
Tu m'as vu tout seul, le regard noir, et puis tu m'as fait comprendre que

Bird
Flyin' off the Wocky, spillin' drop on every turn
Roll an eighth, spark it up and watch the cherry burn
Forty on my neck, it's R.I.P. Hutch,

dreads, I'm a thot breaker
Quagen got me catchin' Z's, catch me out in lala land
Cherry poppers, boba tea, I'm with the zaza man
Lil' cuddy eatin' off

became a wrestling champ, both from his strength and from his height

Abe served in the militia, was county postmaster, too
But law became his passion, so

on this corner of Cork and Braddock
Still stands today
But that militia colonel moved into a Fort
So he could defend our lives

Cannons cannons, oh, Loudon

horse the forts until the source aborts
'Cause we gotta get rid of 'em
Scaring off, and we killin' 'em
You can pick any synonym
Gettin' all in a brawl

upon
Ion need no weapons, this militia synonymous
Careful sculpting all these armies, minds of automatons
I got clone societies, these countries under my

falls
Slow leak the information
It was Bricked up like an obelisk
Anomalous buildings brittle granulate
When my star fort lost it's vigil
Where night is

roll up they get swole up by them AK-47s
But they don't know that it's not in our plans to go to heaven
We triple M'n Murda Mass Militia 'round

roll up they get swole up by them AK-47s
But they don't know that it's not in our plans to go to heaven
We triple M'n Murda Mass Militia 'round

They came from the hills by cover of night
Harvester militias, with flesh deprivation
With depleted resources, morals have ceased
They came for our

through my every inch...  ... Represent the crib and sport it best..

Last time we went half on y'all... Fort biz slipped out our grips.


Now it's time