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pure and sweet He gives salvation for a fee So well endowed and when in doubt He'll smithe you down to hell My god, he loves the color of my skin My
they ant Yup, give em that crack, make 'em come back (Get ova here!) Just scraped these six figures out the road smithe on the set Hmm, like LL, I'm in
flower blow your tower to smithe Reens to fiends catch another rhyme gripper Deeper than the meditations of a Hindu worshiper Unorthodox, Hip-Hop,
Smithe and Beatty started from the needy fuck the greedy Native making dough Justin Trudeau fuck your act and treaty Fuck these whack elitist
more may I say more blown to smithe And a sawed off take your skull off in a jiffy Fuck the whole vest get in more mess you in jiffy Not when you rap but
rahatsız ediyor seni Onca komplo teorisi besliyor teorimi Sikik ajan Smith'e uçuyor sanki Neo gibi Bu şehir bana ait, ne kadar bilmesem de Gizli, gizli,
their family made a mill like Smithe-Rowe Explain how I came back from the dead like Jon Snow Hearts cold, now I'm like Han, on my Solo Yeah, relief's
may be your last Throw a lash 'round the mast, hold fast! When the world ain't right, and it smithes ye with strife Ye can now buckle down, it's a test
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