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Super tight quick to Skeet, unh
Trick or Treat
Please use fleet
Give me something good to eat
Cheat Day cake and meat
Ride my face to the beat
Super tight

sworn to
Just crack a mic at ya average height
And then a strong brew
He chatter quick, got hit with ladders twice
Before his short fuse
And my chick is

Volts and ohms, volts and ohms
12 Volt Outfitters, jolt you home
Cars and fleet, in our zone
Mecp certified, sets the tone

12 Volt Outfitters, land

me
Don't ask questions about niggas if you ain't seen them with me
I'm hungry like Birdman before the fleet the Bentleys
Real genius talking

The demon barber of Fleet Street

Inconspicuous, Sweeney was
Quick and quiet and clean, he was
Back of his smile, under his word
Sweeney heard music that

But i'm trying hard to understand
I know you are not the author of confusion
But you son want a quick response

Tell me
How come so much wicked people

mi dick she cum quick (quick)
Stuff it inna jaw corner mi head chip
Buss inna her mouth, Molly dry up her lip
Skeng response fi all a di bad bitch

The demon barber of Fleet street

Inconspicuous, Sweeney was
Quick and quiet and clean, he was
Back of his smile, under his word
Sweeney heard music that

comes with a quick response
Your a gold digger
Your a gold digger
Your a gold digger
Your a
Your a gold digger
I say you a gold digger you ain’t listen

The Ballad of Sweeney Todd

Stephen Sondheim

A Gala Concert for Hal Prince

1996

The demon barber of Fleet street

Inconspicuous, Sweeney was
Quick and quiet and clean, he was
Back of his smile, under his word
Sweeney heard music that

The demon barber of Fleet street

Inconspicuous, Sweeney was
Quick and quiet and clean, he was
Back of his smile, under his word
Sweeney heard music that

Me and mi thugs dem ah crash wave, Greek fleet
Car seat, draw fimmi Beretta weh name "Got 'Em"
Inna Clarks we ah step, we nah see no red bottom
Flex

Made me a M, 'fore the end of the week (yeah)
Close to two million you heard out the fleet (yeah)
How many killin', I rap on the beat (yeah)
My car

mystical, balls glowin' like crystals

Rippin' of Ghost Fleet

Yo Dj! Hit Meeeee!

It's Saint Sinna you forgot about me
The Killa Kore Dynasty, Purgatory

Good Hair Party was True Whig
Didn't see any faces, darkies was too quick
Susan Smith swimming out the whip
Endless pools, Australian Rules
Genghis Wept,

the shooters can get shot
Get shot quick
Even the shooters can get shot uhh

Tell em I got plenty arson to sell em
Heat by the fleet displaying it very seldomly

The Demon Barber of Fleet Street

In conspicuous Sweeney was
Quick and quite and clean 'e was
Back of his smile, under his word
Sweeney heard music that

Making land at home
From a distant retreat
Now my only hope
Is for something to eat
"Go see Mrs. Lovett!
Down on Fleet Street!
The best pies in

shit sweet
Glock 23 man fleet
Little mama came through on fleek
And she look good she went down on her knees

Tell a nigga play with his bitch
Nah nigga

Todd,
The demon barber of Fleet Street.

The Women:
Inconspicuous Sweeney was,
Quick and quiet and clean ’e was.
Back of his smile, under his word,

center
Cause mi can never call you a get you yet
When me text you me can never get a response
Is always read and no response
Mi would love fi know a who

All I ever wanted
Was a dollar and some peace
A cold drink on the beach
While I chill w a queen
All I ever wanted was
A moment that don’t fleet
Some

be movin' the fleet
You niggas be cappin' but niggas'll do that for cream
You know what I mean?
I got dominion as far as a nigga can see
If you in

psalms
Public enemy mi dunce an mi calm
Been a live life ina d middle and storm
Jump pan e line and mi chop a million
Den quick dat flip back to a billion