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the museums, Infinity goes up on trial
Voices echo this is what salvation must be like after a while
But Mona Lisa musta had the highway blues
You can tell by

Lemon Drop

Paul Wall

Fast Life

2009

with a lot, baby, please don't stop
Gotcha body lookin' hot, don't mind if I watch
Ya head is top notch, ya skin is butterscotch

Into the club, all

Temptions in the street got my
High work out know load it up to banga Banga
With no foreign hoes
Kept by the keys the great
Power of the hustler
Mona Lisa had

Feeling Lazy

The Lightning Seeds

Jollification/Dizzy Heights

2000

Mr Johnson's car gets the weekend shine
 And it's so fine
 Music plays on radios
 And Lisa in the garden singing to the washing line
 Well never

perfect picture
Ain’t no Mona Lisa
Put some Joo$e on it
Like I’m on the feature
I can slow it down down If I need to
Roll it by the pound drown in smoke

and that one freak jaunt Vanessa
Then Kim she the old head daughter
Then the triple
With the twins from Georgia
Lisa and Sabrina
Who went introduced me

a heap by his own front door
Lisa Brody, you know what she did?
She opened her wrists with an old tin lid
I heard a rumour the farmer's son
Just put a hole

of Lisa from lupu
End up enamored, stuck by the trappings of voodoo
Or what foolish, misguided men refer to as voodoo
You know their inner most motives lack

FitzWilliam's head
We'll send it over, dripping red, to Queen Lisa and the ladies
Curse and swear, Lord Kildare, Feach will do what Feach will dare
Now

Grown and Sexy

Chamillionaire

The Sound of Revenge [Bonus Disc]

2005

stimulation, she needs to be able to achieve
There's something special bout ya, that ain't hard to see

Grown and sexy from your head, down to your toes you

What is a painting but a vessel for art?
The value of which is determined by chance
Of whichever rich banker holds the taste
To prevent the Mona Lisa

that by now
I got so many wounds from life
That I deserve a Purple Heart
These voices I'm my head like battles cries
You know I'm scared from war
So when


I'm on your lawn, 6 Seconds later and you'll be Gawne

Bitch you a pawn, don't want it with Ghengis Khan

22 by my shoe that's a Art Of Kicks gun will

S Thompson, full relation
Figured as much, bashed by a bunch
Brady tellin’ jokes
Whole town got their wager
Damn Lisa when you wink, I get it
Fully turned on in

Sipping 42 in the '42 beamer
In my palace, purple in the palace like the Mona Lisa
Play me like a game, treat me like a fool
It's a lot of chickens in your

Maybe Mona Lisa smiles,
Because she knows there's better
Works around her head.
Maybe it's that attention,
Tickling the canvas of
The Dead.

this hard work payed off
Had Uh girl by my side, but she decided to take off
I'm on some World War III with these bitches
I'm on some WWE with these

walk by I drip and I got the sauce you can put me on a chip
I told myself I'm a beast and I got the motto in my head on repeat

I'm on Fleek I'm on Fleek

Yeah, Bong Ent man
I go by the name of Gusto Flame
You know what the fuck is going on
Yeah, listen
One of a kind, you blow my mind
You so devine

chain call it pizza
I'm in the Milhouse y'all just Lisa
Crib like a kid that ain't big enough to get a pad
Maggie ass niggas dawg I'm getting dough like

My butchered Mona Lisa

I can fix my atrocities
I'm doing it piece by piece
Sowing the soul of the mother

All I need is another limb
Lend me another

on the sci-fi, we don't like my ride life
It's alright, you get hit in that drive-by
Bullets at his head, connect like it's Wi-Fi
You gon' die, I don't really care

producer
P. J. Samuel, gave his only begotten beats to bob the heads of them all"
Can I get an amen?

You in the book now
Come with the hooks how
VPC round

I can't wake up
Smiling because I'm stressed out
Tilted my head down
Feel like everything is fake now

Tell my why
You took my life
I almost died