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on that cookie for my cone cell
For my coordination pour the cognac
Told them all we should focus on our own selves 
Wanna double then triple all of my old

They like who’s he no two three can’t take me out of my own zone
Backstabbed so many times that my heart cold like snow cone
No calling my cell got

Cool, Daddy Cool

Kid Rock

Osmosis Jones

2001

your gas tank
A forty and fat-tay
Daddy, so I'm down with you

Verse 3 - Kid Rock

Now some people say my mind's blown
I'm coolin' like a snow cone
On my

Moan
I'm way elite so strong I tatted Cream no cone
My cell roam and Roam my battery power bout gone
No I'm never outta pocket cordless Phone outta

The ON-bipolar cells, they are activated

[Pre-Chorus]
Diffuse bipolar cells are common in the periphery
Midget bipolar cells signal to the cones exclusively

the drama fizzle out as if it was soda
Woke with wisdom they call me yoda
Wreck cuz a traffic cone
The Motorola no cell phone

Yuh I'm ready to ball 
Pass out

cone tirando me al cell
Dame el cheque en billetes de 10
Abajo del radar no me dejo ver
Soy un tiburón tu eres un pez
Me vale poco lo que de mi crees
To'

embrujado
mano tatua
reloj atrasado
tu ere mimado

me pega el opi olvidé ouh no no
pasan las horas y volé volé yeah
en mí cell porto la cone la cone
este flow

(coro)
ando pendiente a la cone
9 2 7 la pone
cuando la vuelta corone
una bruja me dijo
que voy a ser rico
que así se supone
con aires de Alcapone
de

like when my cell freeze up just hit my phone
Try my best to stay in my lane like a traffic cone
Want to see VV's in each and every stone
When you speak

Jairo randy
Dice oye
Infelizmente no me fio hay mucha traición
La baby que no llame pincharon el cell phone
Están los 0 a la izquierda esperando la

scissors
Nigga
I got a cell phone full of killas
You in the hell zone with the realest
I don’t give a fuck about no Bitches
Nigga
I just the want the money

I just need some time
To get out of my mind

I promise I'm not ghosting you I'm going through hell
Fighting for the freedom to get me out of this cell

oily/ drinks toasting!/ head nodding/ dangerously drinking around the clock/
We got it popping/ joke a lot/ pine cones/ get yours!/ break pine cone nuts

(Intro)
Born by yourself you gon’ die alone,
Bro in a cell like an android oh!


(Chorus)
Born by yourself, you gon’ die alone,
She want YSL, why

conversations
Girl I love it when I call your phone
I'm in a cell in all orange
Like a traffic cone
I hate to say it
But I love it when I'm on my own
But I love

with the
Pink toes
Brodies wit the
Gold souls
Marching with my
Gold soles
Gold toes
N' Gold nose
Ganja green
Raw cones
Roll those
Blow four
Down low
I go

a cone on the regular
Sip out a fome on the regular
I just be gone on the regular
I gotta hoe on the regular
That bihh'll go on the regular
Blow up my

Retinal photoreceptor cells
Hyperpolarising
Membrane potentials nosediving
Sticks and stones may break my bones but
I know I'll never be alone 'cause
I have

fucked over I'm too hard to love
That's why I turn to that green shit
Cone after cone till I can't sink it
The only time I feel a sense of peace
Is when

the lines

Freezing cold in pulsing bones

Dizzy-sour, pussy lone

Road cones in a mary coma

Как же я далеко от дома


Feeling something more real inside

figured out up in my cell, I'm really on my own
I watch the ones who only call when they down need a loan

And I still drop a tear for sticks when  I be all

that type of guy
Hit me on the cell
I just might bring you to the city
Send you home with stories you can never tell
I'm tryna break you out of your

Good weed
Eyes low
No, we ain't gotta stress no more
Count it up, smoke gas
Smoke pounds for the low
Call my cell phone
No, I don't let shop