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won't come back for you begging on my knees, yeah

I won't let you take more of my time
All your bullshit's givin' me lines
Should've said no when you

this the way it works?) Argh!
How has no-one noticed this?
It's not frigging normal!
None of this proving process is physically necessary!
Death by RNG

dead and he’s no one
But the light inside of him will hit you too, someday
Cause he knows what you don’t
Mess with us, he’ll kill you all
Cause you’re

semen, she love it more than breathin'
From gamblin' at Four Seasons to switching at Phoenician
For no apparent reason, she love me more than breathin'

Discourage them back!!

It's time that we GET RID OF ALL POLITICIANS
Because none of them have the slightest idea of what they're doing
No two humans are

a booth on a mic
He be fighting like Mike Tyson
We gang bang Sarah
She ain't switching sides no she have no price
but she have that massive A double S when

kitchen table
Eating fresh salmon and salad
I was a little nervous; no one had
Said much, so I thought I would
Start things off with a joke

I said
This

Old Hippie

The Bellamy Brothers

Latest & The Greatest

1992

He waited for the joy
Now this world may change around him
But he just can't change no more

'Cause he's an old hippie
And he don't know what to do

the angels now becoming ice
As mom got ill and iller, when it hurts her he can feel her
To the strain of the pain made of bane
There's no more angels

salmon sky
Under salmon skies
Goodbye
No more sun or sky
Lifelines severed
Ties untied
Spirits exorcised
Gently into the winter night
No pick me ups, No

a salmon blouse
Everything in pink so there's no more rows, yeah
Don't hit my phone
Nobody's home
Leave me alone
Don't hit my phone
So happy, everything is

on the weekend
Know you wanna live with no one watching how you spend
Got a thing for the finer things and the finer men

Miss Tanzania, she a do or die
Say

its accomodations
 of mind, crashes in
  rhythm of sand
  thought
Big frigging shoulders
on that sonofabitch
 
Parle, O, parle, mer, parle,
 Sea speak

limping
Less talking more missions less barking ignore bitches
Need Queens on the team they detail with no issues
Good vibes and more crystals
Kings we

Yeah!
Yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I've been cruising down the block
Couple duffles in the trunk yeah
Salmon all on the dash

ghetto cops
There's no more jobs
But we stay on job
Can't break no law
Say no more
While the streets stay narrow
Don't get
Lost in the borough
You get

salmon and reed
A freeway and a sign where she used to be
The river’s all done, just legend and lore
The river is gone
Black River no more
For many years,

need more bars in songs
Tough pills to swallow are awful when the stomach's hollow
There's no telling where I'll go... before I walked, I crawled slow

of evil
Damn right, ‘cause I’m ‘bout to kill ‘em

No more fuckin' games, little boy, it's a life
Welcome to my Rap Land, try to survive
No more frigging

as the sun creeps across my desk
Ripping pages out my scribbler cuz I'm all vexed
Phone's blowing up, but I got it stuck on mute
Cuz I got no more time for

Take a look at my life
So sad
They keep on pushing me down
I don't feel happy right now
No
Take a look at my life
So sad
They keep on pushing me down

never seen a señorita more bonita
My name is Lil' Rob, nice to mean ya
Wish that I could eat ya, keep you to myself, to myself, to the side
You says lets

I'm having a nice life, took your snide advice serious
I went from a black cloud, to one of the most cheeriest
Exposing all of my demons, no more being

and story and somebody else a bring it back
Thought me coulda trust you as a friend but now me watch you like frigging crap
Stay to me self dawg me no trust