Lyrics:
Slings and arrows, slings and arrows,
Slings and arrows, slings and arrows.
No chance for a second chance
When the arrows start to fly.
No
You gotta sling your slayer to slay and slay
Sling your slayer to slay
Keep your trigger finger ready
When you fire keep her steady
And sling your
you worry boy you got nothing to hide
No no no you got nothing to hide
Let me see your banana sling boy
Bounce around in a hammock swing boy
Won't you
cidade
De sling sling, ylang-ylang
Leve, love, além
De sling sling, ylang-ylang
Leve, love, além
De sling sling, ylang-ylang
Leve, love, além
De sling
Ho, Wurrs My Cash?
(Got his money ho?)
You don't have it?
(You trippin' girl)
Am I gon' slap you? Uh huh
Sling that ass
(Sling it for a nigga
wha me mean
All about the bug and all about warrior queen
So me come fi chat me come fi nice up you scene
Through me na sling no gun,a boy think
I'm out of shape and drink too much
But as long as I can get it up, I'll
Sling my dick!
At everything thing I see, I'll
Sling my dick!
Don't you
(Got Some Niggas say they wanna kill me)
(I was hurt last year, now I'm healing)
Daytime, night time sling that iron
Shoot em' in the head, give
li le la da dumb
Sling us a web, you're the Spider-Man
Sling us a web tonight
'Cause we're all in the mood for a hero now
And there's evil doers
the sling blade, finn balór
Hit you with the sling blade, finn balór
Hit you with the sling blade, finn balór
Hit Hit Hit you with the sling blade, finn balór
vaults in Morocco
But my all time favorite is a Columbian taco
If I walk the walk, talk the talk, sling thoroughly
If I spit what I knew then
vaults in Morocco
But my all time favorite is a Columbian taco
If I walk the walk, talk the talk, sling therapy
If I spit what I knew then the courts
guillotine, Five rocks in his sling
Standin' there lookin' mean, bout to be a crime scene
Frozen paused, but is there not a cause?
Shout to his brothers as they
your helmet cause I need to see
All I need is five smooth stones and my sling
Killed the bear and lion you heard about me
Worship in the field while I'm
Ching Ching
I watch you dance on the sling
Got a dream
But I ain't Martin Luther king
Bring me my Ching Ching
I watch you dance on the sling
Don't brag
My paint
With his leg in a little white sling
My paint
With his leg in a little white sling
I had to save him from the guns
I had to save him from
new devils
New giants, new fiends
I don't worry bout a ting
I got the I got the sling
I got the I got the sling
New heights, new levels
New lies, new
up at the right time
Metal with the devil yeah we ready sling iron
Sling that pack to fuck you and ya mans boo
My names DaVinci I still paint ya
Five stones slinging with the sling shot
Out cold I was heated, still hot
Five stones slinging with the sling shot
Out cold I was heated, still hot
to sling a necklace or ring
Or sing a delicate song"
"No you don't get to tie your hair up
or wear a flower"
"Don't get to mess with makeup
Or hum in
fake inna real life
483rd came from the turf
Straight A Nigga I sling with the curve
483rd came from the turf
Straight A Nigga I sling with the curve
gat alone mi bring in a sling throw ward but a lava fling and mi mean everything in a song way mi song
skin teeth a no rude gal ting. I no my gat
a simple sling
David won because he trusted in the God who was the Shepherd of his life
In his heart he had a desire to serve
The child had a giant desire
I got balls
Big ole balls
I sling and toss
Like a boss
I got balls
Big ole balls
Hit your walls with ‘em
Big ole balls here
Get these balls
I got
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