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peter simon
That gal selfish but she bitter, she taste like lemon
I beg ur pardon
Hard as diamond hot like iron
Chipmunks childish
Name them simon

and late night vent
After hours of us talking i would brace those hips
In the back of the apartment
Please I beg your pardon
How'd your heart get hardened

that I must beg your pardon

Waiting for my thoughts to change
For it seems things are always the same

one
Y'all bitches out here talking how you ball, you need to grow some
You hold your breath when I walk by - Whew, thats a close one
Then the second

intolerant the milk keeps me fartin' like a weapon been sharpened
I please beg your pardon get back to your garden
How we live in this world or is that we're

me natural and dare 'em to face card me
He say you a bad bitch, excuse my French, I beg your pardon
Wanna take me off the market, know my worth, cause

locked in
The chopper gonna hit your noggin
Kobra bite but they be barking
Talking shit I beg your pardon
Traumatized so I'm recording
Baby I've been

ain't worried bout snakes in the garden
Who that boy
I beg your pardon
Everywhere I go get hated like harden
The city's enigma never met a hardy
RGE

drowning in their own sorrows
Maybe even for those that party like there's no tomorrow
I beg your pardon
I don't need to know how long the song is
I keep

an animal spread on all fours
And I'm starving, beg your pardon
But if you hid the keys to your heart I'm an awful decent lockpick

I never felt like this

Ssshhh 
Come listen 

I woke up to smell the garden 
I Ignored your text so I beg your Pardon  
Please excuse my last statement 
My past is hated and you

to keep your ass from coming back
And with a smile and a hint of sarcasm, he said
"I beg your pardon but this is my secret garden"

All right
(In the land

side

I'm a Martian
Blowing dope inside the whip this shit look like a starship
I'm booted out my mother fucking body
I beg your pardon
I really think I

(Cain’t fuck with me fuck with me fuck with me yeah)
Cain’t fuck with me
Don’t play
(Rah)

Absurd shit to be talking
Bitch nigga beg your pardon
I put you

You Don't Know Me

Jarren Benton

Slow Motion, Vol. 1

2015

fuck you up if you play with my fucking euros
I beg your pardon these niggas they out here starving
Shoot at the niggas feet have him dancing, doing

Excuse me I beg your pardon?
Nah, wha-wait hold up hold up hold up hold up
Bitch you don't
I don't get paid enough for you to
Be talkin to me like

have to beg your pardon
But there's nothin' in your garden
But a black rose
Yeah, a black rose

well it was fine in the beginning
But there's always is

can buy a Rothko at a Costco
News is entertainment even if
It's gloom and doom
Customers create by mixing up
What they consume like a DJ
Lichtenstein

what she done started
These bitches old school like Ed Hardy
I ain't sorry, bitch, beg your pardon
'Bout to serve it up, I know you starvin'
I paste, you

high
Gotta see my arms I'm stretching them wide
I beg your pardon nigga
If we seasons we never fall
More like the summer fuck a number if the number

caught
Facts for the most part
Could care less to see my name up on those charts
But beg her pardon, she there before the stardom
Honoring the covenant,

we just ignore it
Don't even try to get me started
I'm retarded PC terms beg my Pardon I mean so far so good
This is aw-kward

Fuck your cancel culture

Now you talking about letting up fuck you punk I beg your pardon 
I grab this mic, remember this!? Yeah you wanna forget  
In the golden era half you

Did you know the whole time that we'd sin regardless?
I'll have to beg your pardon
It's more than kind of cruel
I would call it heartless
Where you come