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the way we play a game while we're at school. Play a game, play a game. Play, play, play! This is so fun! This is the way we eat our lunches, eat our
to the heartbeat Can't feel the heartbeat To the flowers To the bunches To the lunches To the punches To the noose To the neck To the boost To the check
Yuhhhhhhhh, yuh Remember back then We aint have shit We was eatin ramen noodles out the packet Went from packing up lunches To packin out shows
peace like you robbing I Its all for Its all for Mid day lunches Roll with punches What's the word You haven't heard Peace love You need love Mid day
Pretty raw with it Cute sushi lunches Nineteen steps from out under your feet Can't eat won't eat Have have not me Can't eat won't eat Cute
I'll remember all winter long The early morning hike The rented tandem bike The lunches that we used to pack We never could explain that
to riches I'm still the same lil' nigga was eating free lunches Played the hand that I was dealt and I rolled with the punches Hear everybody say I'm
I'll remember all winter long The early morning hike The rented tandem bike The lunches that we used to pack We never could explain that
I came up from packing lunches in the ziploc From the bottom of the trenches to the tip top Leveled up from stainless steel to a big rock How I go
wild? Please don't send Sasha home tonight to an endless social device Where we'll embrace the silvery stars, reduced orchestras & flat packed lunches
I only wanted one thing, that's the money Lil bitch come take it from me I dare you pussies I eat pussy on my lunches You couldn't stomach what I
soup kitchen lunches With those junkies by your side Addicted with munchies I'll be catching my ride While the numbers are crunchin' The cat's in the bag
We are the operators, we work in maintenance Housekeeping's our vocation; it surely pays the rent We serve employee lunches; we paint the doors
high, she would always smoke up all our money I was always hungry I had to rely on school lunches Weekends and the summers always were the toughest for me
I grew up hard, you know what I mean Going to school, and that's routine No lunches, that family had for a gleam My mother was hard, she made us mean
I grew up hard, you know what I mean Going to school and that's routine No lunches, death and evergreen My mother was hard, she made us mean Flag
toll Rolling with sloppy punches Campaigning free lunches The prequels warned us Democracy dies with thunderous applause Sinking hole in my chest
safe shit Cause you won't catch me working no day shifts while bae sits Least favorite part of school was the lunches I'm like the grunge kids Lately,
I’ll skip the lunches and the dinners At the lido deck And pin my eyes at the beauty From sunset to sunrise And gaze at the grinning moon All night long
I miss sneaking to the bathroom with you Little quickie in stall number two Taking breaks and we taking lunches And we getting high in the car
The angels record who prays And take the faithful to God Before the war There were lunches on Fridays Day trips Swimming in the Euphrates
of the lunches Get that money day and night or don’t lay down to get comfy Cause In bout 3 to 4 hours you at work bout to punch it Ainn no time to really bond
bought him food to say sorry Throwing punches Buying lunches I get my kicks from doing bad things As long as no one actually gets kicked I didn't choose
lunches Still talking Countri Meet me at the telli fore you hit the function Bruzzy got the veggies in case you tryna bungie Hol on, Hol on Hol on, Hol
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