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what they had thought could be done And if not this time You will climb again Well down below, seated on their cushioned chairs A group of gawkers with
at the golden sun hung on the other side Dig a hole to China While the gawkers gather round Make a list of every dream you got We’ll go and chase them down I
out for a fight Ergo sum The game's grown young There's a danger now in the town below And the hobble of gawker's look across the road There's
beat To let them all check out Looks what she's found, when the gawkers and squawkers Exchange their costumes She loves the good-humor man He says
things that didn't get on Gawker Lots of tiny indiscretions way beyond the public eye That if you saw would probably out me as a complicated guy Mike says
an accident, I hope nobody died Finally get there, and the crash is on the other side The gawkers roll and they creep slow Hoping they can see a mangled body
at the Gawker house These arms extended, I'm not givin' daps out Pounds, pounds, pounds Empty out the safe, put the money on the ground Bitch, I love it
out that's a gawker mouth U saying what you saying look at what they say I see them girls they shouting they twisting Everytime it's like this your
gawkers gazing at your chin We ate To nauseate We are pale for a reason
sight Brilliant stars guide my hike Monuments in concrete slabs Walking gawkers worship Famous people, are named in the stars on this block A walk
around the block My clothing shop is up For nothing they were locked up This shit I rock now Said on it like a hawk now They stare they're gawkers Album's
hoc her With those eyes man, she's a gawker This is my space, no stalkers I ain't got no pain I ain't got no pain I ain't got no pain I ain't got no
give it a rest Im with all these Babas Titty Poppers Biddies Gawkers Liquies Bottles Im wit mixy models Tipsy toppers Its hard to keep they faith when
And all of this, to end up where I was before The spreading ranks of timid gawkers Who'd rather life be cruel than awkward They're pushing me to make their
tame now wild Once tame now wild Teacher, preacher Talker gawker The seeker is still meeker You say, you say, you've got something to say Than say,
these co-medians Laughing key in my pocket Afore the Locke to the zoo Throwing feces at gawkers While rocking a monkey suit Watch onlookers point
the parchment Bars stay classic as a Super Mario cartridge He left her bleeding on the street surrounded by a crowd of gawkers Bizzy G perceive the crime scene
(You've got the eyes that stare past everyone and everything) cre you confident? cre you confident? Walking past the gawkers and you're making
umbrella From a mezzanine on high There will be no caveman gawkers With the fear swelled in their eyes I'm not worried for your bathrooms I just hope you
times with my tongue Ma I sing Ma, I sing Ma If you 're fed up with these droolling gawkers Who foolish strut in your wake Don't pack your bag and go
nails his target to the wall Bystanders standing by; gawkers proselytized True lovers living on; two hawkers giving some I’d buy the novel to read it
(Horror on display, a crimson shroud that takes its gifts) Stamping gawkers Teeth And arms The shroud that rips Deep in silence, his dreams persist For
Among the milling pigeons Gluttonous, oily plumed The gawkers, the cops The voyeurs who'd stopped It was you who found the ranchèd clue The ranchèd
to play with the oppas, This is history bring out the gawkers, Imma stepper so fuck all the talkers, We running it up, who gone stop us? (HOOK) I ran it
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