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left to dream And so much time to make it real But I can still recall the sting of all the tears when he was gone They said he crashed and burned, I
left to dream And so much time to make it real But I can still recall the sting of all the tears when he was gone They said he crashed and burned, I
was cheaper to keepa Im goin fast i told ya you got to keep up No gas im flash you last you left in the past uh Tell you the truth i thought it would
The grass ain’t always greener And the light and always clear But my nigga I’m not fretting cause my brothers in the rear Front and center
a dusted bunch a walking shit stain Disgrace the A you give the city such a bad name You way back in my rear view mirror, I'm in the fast lane Still I
shit stain Disgraced the A ya give the city such a bad name You way back in my rear view mirror I'm in the fast lane Still I hear ya loud and clear
a good girl for a bad boy with no degree" So I left him hanging in the shopping center Malls barely exist I left them dying together I saw him looking out
was riding in my car to some tracks one day, played this beat, started thinking of you and now I'm Looking in my rear view Wishing I was near you
of the left wrist Coming back to the left elbow The left shoulder Resting your awareness in your throat center cwareness moves to the heart center cnd now
the fuck is you? Bad bitch in the center wearing jimmy choo Wind blowing bank account overflowing Fast living took the paper route I kept going Cash driven I
If you want me you can find me Left of center off of the strip In the outskirts and in the fringes In the corner out of the grip If you want me
Cruisin baby (c'mon) Roll down these streets (bounce) Bounce (yeah) Yo, yo "I wanna" take a trip to the Beverly Center And scoop a mean model broad
Cruisin baby (c'mon) Roll down these streets (bounce) Bounce (yeah) Yo, yo "I wanna" take a trip to the Beverly Center And scoop a mean model broad
To settle forms and bills for Manong Roland's family Insurance wouldn't budge, expired long ago So who helped them out Oh right, our center The day before,
stop Mornin' traffic is crazy up and down the block So I hit 'em with the left, right, left and clear Make my turn and check on the rear The brown fleet,
Yeah I just left your viewing at the Staples Center (I did) Obama wrote you a letter, yeah, you made it nigga (you made it) I even heard you had
comes again Rear Admiral Get you with surprise attacks Always got to watch your back Here he comes again Rear Admiral Left right Left right Left right
wanna fight You stand up and you say it's alright You don't know what it feels like To be in the rear light The rear light The rear light The rear light
talking With someone instead I hope you remember you left me for dead (ooh) I always felt I must look prettier in the rear view Every time you're with them
the baby when you say it motherfucker Come on, Ridin' in my wheel Late night Left arm on the steering wheel Red light Cops in my rear view But fuck
left, go right, or just stay still, do nothing See what happens And here we are Another day, trying to be in control Comparing ourselves to others
Lag Gai Lag Gai Lag Gai Humri To Lag Gai Left Se Lag Gai Right Se Lag Gai Center Se Lag Gai Left Se Lag Gai Right Se Lag Gai Center Se Lag Gai Pizza
pourquoi Doigt de dieu nous guident Loin donc leur tête tournoie Pas dans l'event et veulent pisser Dans la coupe du tournoi Right left jab Full center
the roll is called up yonder you can hear the angels sing At the Punkin Center Barn Dance God is gold the grass is green Yeah I left California just
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