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Handheld
Dancer
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Mother
Infamy
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Driveway
I been taking intelligent
Manic depressive
Aggressive
Psycho wards are so possessive
Attention deficit disorder
Hand-held cassette recorder
I been taking intelligent
Manic depressive
Aggressive
Psycho wards are so possessive
Attention deficit disorder
Hand-held cassette recorder
My favourite handheld
You're my favourite handheld device
Visor never silent
Speaking to Palm Pilot
From New York to Tokyo
Being happy
Being
Dance! Trance! Handheld Gaming!
Nahm NineteenSeventySix sein Beginning
Doch die Dinger von Mattel und Milton Bradley
waren primitiv und performten
next
Is anybody's guess
Satellite radio and hybrid cars
Hand-held computers an' a trip to Mars
It's all become a part of who we are
In the last
can do alone
You believe but what you see
You receive but what you give
Reach
For hand-held heart through life
For the dancer to arrive
Reach
And memories of a backlit breeze
Back into a dream on the ground
Looking up at the sun coming down
Into a world of boys and girls
Are holding handheld
rockin', we get it poppin like a Amstel
Like, right up in the hotel, maybe the stairwell
She blows kisses to my handheld
She's an angel, her name should
Well you know who spill rhymes to spit hurls
Killed it like a dude doin'
Time for hittin' girls
And tellin', smash handheld shell skin
Crash van
Keep on flexing those muscles yuh
Skip that, slide with the handhelds
Like a Game Boy Advance
, voodoo diamonds on me got
Ya bitch in a trance
This pink forgiveness
Handheld
Heavy as the darkness God has willed
No one willed this
No one wanted this
This guilt
Underneath it is our wealth
Temaki hand-held wondrous treat
With each taste the world's complete
Chirashi bowl a rainbow cure
Colors blend and flavors sure
Sushirrito a twist so bold
a handheld fan
Fuck around and fall out
With your dizzy ass
Hot boy shit, nigga
Hot boy shit
I can melt a handheld fan
I can melt a handheld fan
Hot boy shit
cs little minnows eat
Dead skin off my feet
I feel so clean
No reasons to be mean
So won't you stop haunting my dreams
With your little handheld
see me
I've got the savior faire with the unique rhymin'
I keep it on and on, it's never quitting time and
Strictly handheld is the style I go
mirror images
In gleams of screens, selling "me"
Read just like poems?
With each, a perfect moment
In shapes that I call home
A blue spotlight, handheld
Revelation thus spoken of
The seven heads
Handheld cataclysm
The ten kings lay gouged by her seething horns
Violet rivers flow
Soaked in the blood
see me
I've got the savior faire with the unique rhymin'
I keep it on and on, it's never quitting time and
Strictly handheld is the style I go
thin
your thin paper wings
sugarbox - sugarboy
riding in
riding in
sugarbox - sugarboy
handheld candle sugarboy
your rails
your thin
your thin paper
see me
I've got the savior faire with the unique rhymin'
I keep it on and on, it's never quitting time and
Strictly handheld is the style I go
through a windshield
The nine merely is handheld
The AK is hands on
Now the battlefield I can land
On one thousand mines
And don't blow up because I'm
I had lot on my mind yea my heads heavy
Im still running plays off the hand-held
I made a promise ill be back by February
And I just made 100 bands
Heaven help me, I've gone crazy
I don't know how to tell you
In an old handheld pocket mirror
I have noticed that I am see through
There's
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