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and they wanted to be helpful and supportive. And they would say things like you can always go back to your old job to add even more pressure. My mother

ABBA Undeleted

ABBA

Thank You for the Music [Box]

1995

such a lot of money
Would be funny
Oh, I wish I could be like you
Rikky rock'n' roller

Today a new jet plane
Tonight it's a new hotel
You live in

the fuck would you give a gun to R kelly?
Knowin' huggin' little girls was the
Only time he squeeze 8s
I bet you he ain't want that 38
Or that 40 cal filled

in a basket
Left me without options when the eggs got to crackin
Asking God with my head tilted towards the heavens
Why was I abandoned by my brethren

We're not done yet

Oh I used to fear the day
Watching my life like an old school movie
I never played my own part
Oh I sought the safety of a world

in it
Pull out her cervix and then tell
Her to suck my dick
That's how you really fuck a bitch
Look at his eyebrows this nigga hostile
Like, "Damn that

admire each and every one of them
I love them so much, although Em is first
He be my key flow, he helps me go through all this things
You couldn't imagine,

better the invite and then believe this time
I would walk 500 miles for my Eve to see her smile
My imagination running wild I see a wife you see a child

Little bitches like R Kelly
I'm the reason all of these niggas looking scary
All my niggas we gone leave this life daily
I want a bitch from San Diego

Detroit vs. Everybody

Eminem

SHADYXV [Only @ Best Buy]

2014

And now things changin' a lot, he fuck with my authority
Then he shall see shells
But not by the seashore if he gangbangin' or not
It's simple

the latest fads
Hoping it'll make us whole
Without it we would never last
I want to feel it in my soul
Love is never leaving
Love is always patient
Love is

back
'Cause we come back with bad ass tracks

Without Lex there would be no
Words with out instrumentals
A thought process where it's all mental
I text

stuck in my ways
I couldn't do it by myself, without you I couldn't change
I know that you'll be there every single time I call you
Every time they ask me

you, I feel your godly status 
Cast your spells, I lost my lively apparatus 
I feel my mind shrinking, I'm losing all my senses 
Return my old life, no

Dream it
Push hard
Redeem it
If it's what you love
If not
Fuckin' leave it
For me to judge you
Would be
Completely ass backwards
I'm speaking my story
By

By now you know that I can do this, like Brutus
With rhymes on point like a harpoon is, them's the rumors
Bringing this to my consumers, both

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

'd do
If thirty thousand rioters came running after you?
And who would clean the sewers? Who'd mend my television?
Wouldn't people lay about without

and its my time to shine.
Would you believe me if I told you...
It was my time to die.
I've wished for this all night.
So show yourself, I will fight, I

tricked
Reminiscent of a younger version that was me
remedy was me
Mastermind worst case
I could get the ticket just by driving out the place
She was over

guessin you need the distraction
But your actions are nothing that I would ever cash in
Forever mark by a beast with a similar fashion
But me staying is

to include the name of my brother
I was none the wiser that you would fuck me over on a level like no other
Why'd you compare yourself to Shady though, that's

feels so good, it ain't a movie, but you'll never find love like ours in Hollywood
And if it would be, I suck at acting but to make a soundtrack that's

the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got

and never act a fool unless you have to
I need ornamental on my wrist nigga
Detrimental to the instrumental
I'm experimental with my own mental
God is good