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street and quick buck and true lies Smile's as sad as those dusky blue skies A silver plate of pearls my golden child It's all yours at least for
Sirens speak to apple tree And the tiger plays a part Seen about a million roads I've done the bong to Tokyo I've been a clone and had a little luck
Tasting apples that are growing on the sun Falling from the trees there's enough for everyone Take a little nap and sleep till you are done after
dark I'll drift forever, without my ark Wake up and I'm oblivious of how I've come to be this far from the apple tree There's no hope and I'm Doing it
come around me, ain't got the time B na' (Straight up) Watch me do the Randy, touchdown Knew how much I get, think La Flame the golden child Ridin'
Yeah nigga yeah, we gonna smoke this Motherfucker right here, right We gon' smoke this shit And then I'ma drink a lot a water And I'ma take Golden
the Greystone Hotel Sitting doing that git on down Oh, oh the Pride of Cucamonga Oh, oh silver apples in the sun Oh, oh I had me some loving And I done some time
una derrota Dile que conmigo tu flota' Que se esté tranquilo, que se busca a otra Él es como la manzana de Apple Está mordi'o y eso se nota
another Jane Doe She just got off the last bus from Montecedo Sailor boys find trouble in the alien state It's one on one from Las Palmas to the Golden
and a picture show I hope we have a little boy gonna be my pride and joy Raise him by the golden rule Watch him while he grows tall fishing poles and football
grape soda, purple taste golden Make me have my skaters skate over to your place soldier You a play soldier, you a snake, you a fake cobra You ain't
salamander Changed its colours for the day; It changed from white to purest gold And left the stag at bay. Now I am but a p;oor man In the apple blossom
children From a far and distant land To see America, and the golden Sun of freedom filtered down to us, In America. And the people stood and stared
looking Better tasting, more appetizing results in everything you bake or fry It's rich It's color is golden yellow And what a pie it makes Richer looking
Played the game and tried to touch To that one showed all your stuff Moved that you was thinking of Acting wild and drinking up Apples we were eating
I used to sit in a big apple tree Welcome the sun as he shone down on me Watch the fruit ripen, smell the land grow Felt the fall rains get colder
Peaches in the summertime Apples in the fall If I can't have the girl I love I don't want none at all Shady Grove, my little love Shady Grove,
the same shit" The niggas just told these girls that he do it all by himself It's crazy, cray-cray, I did though, you know what I'm sayin'? With a golden
The apple gloss on Miami Beach, David Hasselhoff Hassle me I'm Tim McGraw, I don't pass the ball Ball hard fourth quarter shoot the lights off Fast break,
You're sweet as green apples You must be the one You bring me To the heart of a golden man You bring me To the natural truth You take me To a solid hollow
Keep your lashes dry. You and I will never die Plunge into the golden sea of bright lights Young and dumb, we live for thrills that come and go Put
can see my name in golden frames I can feel the hail of endless praise Drip down my skin and nails, the lion's mane Free of flaws and stains I'm
and golden like warriors stand at attention for that, damn, salute Hot like Vergara it's glorious damn how they clap when I rap Stuffing your face with no
you won't know if you're dead There's a golden arrow in the valley She'll shoot an apple off your head Pour 'em from a barrel with a pitchfork That
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