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head Do I do this for you Uh my uncooked brownies they came through My toxicity only led me further away from me I don’t wanna take an hour just to fall
uncooked meat boy you not tough He ain't bout shit I called his bluff No one around me I can't trust She climbed on to top told me to thrust Shit was
REALLY REALLY FUCKING FAST 8 MINUTES IS ALL THEY TAKE TO CONSUMATE THE DEAD UNCOOKED HUMAN MEAT IS THEIR FAVORITE TREAT UNCOOKED HUMAN PIG MEAL
while I was facing my own struggles I can't move without my piece, it solve my problems like a puzzle Sum like some uncooked beef cause I'm too raw like I
My flow yo', uncooked cocaine Watcha' mouse hoping to pain I'ma set you to the game Don't make no change All my niggas the same Racks on me, no
wrong with the Beefy Oli It's not cooked, it's uncooked, this shit is crude I cannot eat this, I'm going to have stomach problems I feel a weird sensation
an uncooked slab of beef Laying on your kitchen floor Other words I'm off the meat rack Bring the beat back Bring me two extension chords I'ma measure my
Your father said "clean out your toes rose and go and lick some uncooked meat` And we stood like the rapids and I was like a new born child. Your
historian's dick To get this girl who looked like uncooked bread At the top of the all-time list of paintings Mona Lisa, I got to know Where the fuck are
the sewer where hot dogs got boiled Right up in the same pot, uncooked, the rock Went from flippin' them mats, to flippin' them sacks Hide and seek, send
the pen and the pad, he threw a tag up Uncooked beef in the street, they tagged the rag up Goldie got the clip from the closet and filled the gat up
naked and uncooked I love you i love you I love you I love you i love you I love you in some miracle way In some miracle way you're gonna find
Your father said "clean out your toes rose and go and lick some uncooked meat" And we stood like the rapids and I was like a new born child. Your
darn lyricist can get us dis? -- No. Hup-two-three-four, I'm goin' to war, To win and leave the runner-up sore. (ow!) I'm raw, like uncooked meat,
at the moment? i have one strange favourite kind of food? uncooked food food you dislike? fattening food taste in clothes? vulgar, cute, gorgeous
Horsemen nigga... I'm back, give me a fired up Mac Seventeen different sachels of uncooked crack Dogs don't associate with cats Horses beat niggas with
on the first lyrical dose that'll wreck ya brain like uncooked cocaine str-8 from the crates of the cocoa click niggaz chant Killarmy from Bronx Don Juan
the sun shined I’d decide to go and eat some uncooked fishes island life my way of life island life my way of life
One Vickie's door is open tight, yawning shut sewn up wide No soft in between, no soft uncooked dough Dough Dough I'll beat my own I'll beat my own
shootin up your section you are now witnessing the gangster shit pure perfection I'm old school O.G. niggas know me from slanging' eightballs uncooked
went low on cake Man I got a lot dough to make And I got a lot of shows to shake Feel like Jordan when he took a Break That boy rare like an uncooked
of the protocol Watch ya eyes when we spray that can of aerosol Cause we leave em stankin' like uncooked meat that's raw I stepped out fresh like a overdose
Them contracts are uncooked dishes One sided fishes How can you sleep? When you cannot eat So I bossed up The opportunity cost was Less time with
would cry and stab himself With the point of an uncooked carrot Rip and tip and rip and tip and Rip and tip and rip and tip and Rip and tip and rip
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