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store went undisturbed
And nobody heard another word
From the kid with the hopped up Ford over by Waco
Rumor has it second hand
He's a happily married
my side each day
I didn't think he'd make it, I said in dismay
Then I went to find Jesus, and with my sincere appeal
Just speak the word, and my servant will be healed
startin' to shift
To these kids you no longer exist
Went from rainin' cats and dogs in this bitch
To tiny drops, little drips
And by the time your reign
fact, I'm the unluckiest man in the world
In fact, just the other day I went out to eat, ordered a chicken
They brought it to me a little undercooked
It
Parody of Sold: The Grundy County Auction by John Michael Montgomery (R. Fagan/R.Royer), Of Music (ASCAP)/RobbRoy West Music (BMI)
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he knows he can't follow up
So it doesn't help that he
been feeling lots of pressure
Bout how he should have his life down together by 18
Bumpin new shit by NWA
It was "Gangsta Gangsta" at the top of the list
Then I played my own shit, it went somethin like this:
Cruisin down the street in
Bumpin new shit by NWA
It was "Gangsta Gangsta" at the top of the list
Then I played my own shit, it went somethin like this:
Cruisin down the street in
Bumpin new shit by NWA
It was "Gangsta Gangsta" at the top of the list
Then I played my own shit, it went somethin like this:
Cruisin down the street in
a crazy little child, New Orleans Alley playground
Grimy faced, he watched the hookers cry
Winos were his friends and when he talked to them
They said,
Brown and his satchel went
On the hitching post at the curb below to advertise his wares
He nailed up a little sign that read "Doc Brown has moved up
to straighten up, she said she was gonna straighten up
She got a little job to help him out with the bills too,
But that was just a sham because he found it
a lot deeper than it sounds
Little bit insane, just a little
Wishin' I could go back to when everythang was so simple
But I'm trippin', cuz my minutes
family
And went back to his little farm
With a baby on the way he went to the army and it was a short while
That the news came that he was killed in
by that
That day I told you that was how I wanted me and my brothers to be and me and my niggas to be
And then we went to this little private party,
he told me i remind a little of my girl India Arie
Went back to my pad
Something about him I couldn't resist
He sexed me like Jazz
After a while
would like to tell
It's about a little boy that went and made it out of hell
This boy is not an angel, that's exactly how he fell
Take a look out from my
But the old man strongly clung to the wall
Because he was afraid to get out and to fall.
So the spirit touched his heart with its hand.
It took him by
and a phone
He wasn't out gettin' paid by the vial
He was a different kind of man with a different style
He didn't sport a fat rope and that was strange
He
gotta stop by the mall
That was our last call
Next morning she was running late
Had to wait until he went to masjid
Lookin for the key nigga took the jeep
to straighten up, she said she was gonna straighten up
She got a little job to help him out with the bills too,
But that was just a sham because he found it
little thing riding by in a champagne Corolla
I've seen her around here just last night
Today she been by two, three times
Ain't you listening to me
never get the leak, grandma taught me well
And my uncle gun was the accessories, 211 sipping plus a robbery
This little Piggy went to market, this
and grabs them long green boogers by whatever you grab them long green boogers by
Well, one day he's got a full Nelson on this big alligator
When this
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