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Gettin' your memory gone, gettin' strong
But, girl, no matter where I go or what I do
Since you got away from me, I can't get away from you
You got me
well-lit door
Mr. Beerbelly, Beerbelly
Get these mutts away from me
You know, I don't find this stuff amusing anymore
If you'll be my bodyguard
I can
but they can't say shit
I'm just here to separate the real from that fake shit
I told you I was coming and I'm sorry for the wait
I gotta get this
(we all got away from you)
I'll see you when you get there
Oh my, God, I can't believe my eyes
Wake up everybody you know (we all got away from you)
the motherfuckin' blunt in your pocket, loc
'Cause Doggy Dogg is all about the Zig-Zag smoke
See it's a West Coast thing, where I'm from
And if you want some, get
to the house at Pooh corner by one.
You;d be surprised there's so much to be done,
Count all the bees in the hive,
Chase all the clouds from the sky.
Back
For sale by owner sign on Highway 59
A signal of the times, a turning of the page
There used to be nothing here
But that nothing disappeared
innocently questioned why
Why his mother had to die
What did these soldiers come here for?
If they're for peace, why is there war?
Did god say that they
Snatch the airbag, hit the corner and park it
Corner the market, I got her tied up in a chair and gagged
Bitches get smacked and grabbed by the hair
it's done
'Cause you only live once
Yeah, and here's another piece of advice
Stay away from kids, 'cause their hair is filled with mad lice
There's
(Let's get it started in here)
And the bass keeps runnin'
Runnin' and runnin', runnin'
And runnin', runnin' and runnin'
Runnin' and runnin', runnin'
I know you've been hurt by someone else
I can tell by the way you carry yourself
If you let me, here's what I'll do
I'll take care of you (I'll
get mo'
Let's get mo' bitches
And I be like, "Let's get mo' bitches"
Mr. Officer, stop arresting your bitches
Stop lettin' the messy hoes mess with
on the shelf
Won't you to come up here and talk to me
'Cause I get lonesome by myself?"
I was feelin' lonesome too
And I knew just how she felt
And I knew just
his disguise
But it's all in his mind
Which he proudly denies
I turn the boat back from the weir
Where to go from here
I can't hide from each
motherfucker
Get the motherfuckin' money and get the fuck up outta there
Alright
I'll be right here waitin' on you
Alright
Yo, Em
What?
Don't kill nobody
To all my people who ain't coming home at all
There's many children who could learn from your experience
Have a heart get involved
And for all my people
Whatever you say, Mrs. Majesty
(Oh, oh)
Whatever you want, you can have from me
(Oh, oh)
I want your love, just lead me on
Won't give it up,
on (come on), get down (get, get on down)
Freak that, come here, baby, grab me from the back
Baby, you the mack, and you know that
Put the needle
'Cause there's nothing, there's nothing you can teach me
That I can't learn from Mr. Hathaway
I didn't get a lot in class
But I know we don't come in
of Death"
Play, "Stella by Starlight" for Lady Macbeth
Don't worry, Mr. President, help's on the way
Your brothers are coming, there'll be hell to pay
got a visit
From the cable company
Well, they hooked me up and plugged me right in
And now I got cable TV
And now I get to watch the stock report
So hard to breathe this air that we call love,
Ain't nothing worse than the hurt we receive from love,
When you get hurt by the one you living for,
ending, Steve got rid of his
hangover, he get's a phone call from the wife, "I'm having it! I'm having it!" "Ok, I'll be right there!" Oh, he
hops
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