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a long walk home from the riverbank Is there any reason why the black pine should not weep? Is there a woman or a man who wouldn't understand why he
the ice up on my tongue and then it melted away Alright, oak floor, soft pine bedroom door, yeah Speak easy, make her mine if she's bored, yeah
a long walk home from the riverbank Is there any reason why the black pine should not weep? Is there a woman or a man who wouldn't understand why he
Uncle Fester Lo-lo-lo-Lopez, your moms call me Frankie Sanchez On deck with penis out, pine tar like Tony Perez Big battin average, send your
to slanging Cris and put these little boys on the pine And I'm back to tear the club up and claim what's mine I'm the realest that you see, I'm the realest that
tuck the rag but the tats don't lie Give me a trap queen, we gon' sell it Give me a trap queen, we gon' sell it Tell me, what you gon' do when the trap
a red Honda Yeah, you can tuck the rag but the tats don't lie Give me a trap queen, we gon' sell it Give me a trap queen, we gon' sell it Tell me,
ya (Hood$tars presents:) Shake what your mama gave ya (Nicki Mirag) Hopped out the yellow cab, oops The yellow Jag Popped the Louis collar, mustard
Moonlight white Go dangle your fishook out in the gutter again See the smoke from your kiln Pine boughs burn the bricks dead hard in their fog As I stand
And now he's even carrying some bags Oily rag like I was in Baghdad Or Iraq or Pakistan The man who used man to Iran I'm going hard like tar raised a bar I
Well I got no money And I got no pride Make my living selling bridges To the rosy eyed I'm a merchant of hope Everything must go I'm a tar
They say money over bitches But I can still bag the bitches They see where I came from I turned rags into riches They say money over bitches But I
and rag matches don't mean flag and it's no blast added They say bizarre he went, they love him and dark he vents Toppin' the chart, he sent naughty shit
Ragamuffin street urchin toe rag Scumbag fag drag hens and stags Ankle tag beefcake daybreak face ache Jailbreak on the make hi-stake low-fiber
Chilly shadows of pine trees Calling Feel it, sharp ice peaks of the mountains The Carpathian wonders Wind is dancing through fingers Calling you
Ingen tap-ins her kjører Modric style aimer high og tar en Puskás hjem tonight Er du klar for det her Svever på E18 biffen er nær Jeg gir gass helt til
he pines So few Petra's, so many Peters, I think you'll find Garfield Park is no place for cats Unless they want to use Garfield park is no place for
Don't wanna be disturbed, I got my swishas & erb Don't wanna be disturbed, I got my swishas & erb Sippin' lean, smokin' on some pine Girl I'm
Saddle up, buttercup, my rodeo-man Boho maiden, dandelion, my soul sister Ruffled rags, sticky jacks, my fabricated mojo Hickory timber, ginger, my
dalar Livet tar och livet ger Jag har sökt och jag har funnit Men gått miste om en del Jag har förlorat Jag har vunnit Det är så i livets spel Jag har
Tape five Takes a stab Atom rant Three dives swipe the rag It's the puddle lane Sweet River acid rain It's the puddle lane Patch glue dries Tar
k Tora 1 taka kamas ami 76x Dorja bondho loud music ghore Sudhu practice blessed Ami se Amar sopno chepe thaka rag Chokhe nei ghum Jege dekhi
Bonden sår sin råg en solig och vacker dag. Rågen växer och mognar till fåglarnas sång. Bonden skördar sin råg, och tar sedan sin sista knäckemacka
Listen to thee oh sees See my nose bleed Choking Ring around the Rosie Expose me Skin and hair falling on the bricks Mop it up with some paper rags
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