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the mirror like
I'm Candy Man
Nigel said he get it by the caravan
(The African)
Johnny Dang gon make the bitch an avalanche
(Johnny)
We trap and scam, and we

is a hazy shade of winter
Look around leaves are brown
There's a patch of snow on the ground

Hear the Salvation Army band
Down by the riverside

Never be whole not I ever
Not even when I am no longer here

And in the night-time, imaginations
Breed deadly violence, inflicted my friends
Carry my

and down my arm
I kill days waiting for a glimpse of you
I carry you around on my
Palette and also in my
Guts and you are a heavy
Cargo, you are weightless

you
They try to make it seem like
The more money you give
The more God will love you nigga please
You blinded by the word like we slow about it
So I'm

gotta keep it real
Mass appeal from that Tribe Called Quest
Touchin' on your girl breast
Maybe not, I'm a married man
This is how we do it
Can you carry

Still run up in shops and fly counters
Carry the bat like I love to play rounders
Still drive past in the
Street on the prowlers
And I still get girls wet

If I'm Down, You Make Me See The Light
If I'm Lost, You're Always By My Side

Through My Stress, You Give Me The Strength To Carry On
Through My

We'll carry on like lovers
On a night out on the town

The days fly by and weeks keep on rolling
But one of these nights
We're gonna find a moment

Take me back to where this started
Before you split me into a nightmare divided
Paralyzed by shadows and its blinding me
Far from the surface
I

grandson from Unity, the Baptist church (uh)
She never thought I carry guns and sell crack for work
Told me, be a better man, guess that ain't work (sorry,

game
She had eighteen hundred ships
Under her command
And with it eighty thousand pirates
To carry out her plans

She was the rose, the bloody rose

rang out in Boston town
Eight bells rang out in Nassau
The night the Merry Widow went down

By the time I was the bosun
The list was three yards long

Here's a MILF that you don't wanna mess with
On a dark path
Tainted president who's blessed with
An Ultra Beast I ain't afraid to unleash
Betrayed by my

said this buzz I'm
Creating is light years ahead
To infinite and beyond my shit is bomb
Like Al Qaeda carry on
You want beef I'll give it to
You classy

Abeg remison oh
Jomape Klev Izzy (Its Paper Boi)
On the beat is C major oh yeah

Na wetin I go chop carry me comot
For house ooh (Daddy)
No let me

comes right back
The engineer's a bad man
Don't you mess with him
He carries around a cannon
And he votes republican
The hobos back in Yonkers they
All

son
He crushed up all his metacarpals
He said he ain't mean it, totally by accident
After the show
He didn't follow where y'all taxi went
Will this be

a different kinda rapper
Brain like a mind mapper
Call me verbal attacker
Seep thoughts into yo head one
By one getting faster
Chump change in the game grind

This divine now, this is my sound
Guaranteed to leave you all tied
Restrained by the Butcher Brothers
Your final moments you 'bout to find out
Make

me wrinkle my
Nose or twinkle my toes
Yes I'm surrounded by sparkles
But I will fuck up all foes - I'm a wizard

I'm an oracle of omens I
Tell fortunes

Check if you wanna carry on this
Court, then pick up game
Then you should bounce
See, what's the point?

So what's the point of livin' life and why?

to the beat
Until I'm through
You're gonna hear the story of
The Rhythm Rock two
You know we're down by law
On the Hollywood scene
Got your rappin' in remission

i'll carry you
I'll go find another block for you to talk to
Before you drop another bar
I might just drop you
And then i'll drop some dubstep too