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Tell a friend we're coming to your district Bring a fan so you ready when the shit hits On demand we get busy and we rip this S.V. J.R. Reaper
In the heart of darkness, where the shadows play, Districts bound in silence, hope begins to fray. Underneath the city, whispers start to rise,
Lullabies we heard Can't help crawling to you With all I might For some reasons Oh...we were locked away Walking down the street We met in wrong district For
Second Appellate District Division Seven Denied the petition the investors Petitioned for review The National Association of Securities Dealers (NASD) was
вулкан Кровь из носа будто лава Сука, ты моя кавай Моя любимая шалава Mango kush, purple haze Twenty four for seven days Krasnoselsky district Pretty
music a ball Wonder who in the song or simply pursuing them all Just paint a picture, I'll ignore the mission Have my fun at district everything but
the Wolersheim district get fucked up Pop bad bottles son twist up the phillies I'm thinkin' bout tiana these niggas is lookin' silly If this was Brooklyn I
Portland left so long ago Didn't even hear it go Hate to see the overgrowth Kudzu vine and mossy stone Here we go Dirty district is drowning slow
district There are some things you can't unsee Thank God Rudolph landed on his feet Cause he's got a lot of experience Cause you know he's Santa's reindeer
HOW MUCH YOUR FUCKING FRIEND? HOW MANY DISTRICT YOU KNOW? FOR A WHILE OR LONGEST BECOMING YOUR FRIENDS WITH ONE THOUGHTS WHO COULD BE SUFFER
The love that rises, Is running with my mind. Hoping to catch it, I meet it in the sky. We sit wild in the district, cnd we lose time when we get
the music give us a second breath, So Sisko, you're the best place in the District Twelve. Fifth night the bar is full, Third drink, we go on stage, Let off
biscuit These street kids, we can't lost, we terrorize you district Leave no finger prints and no survivin' witness Nowhere to run to, nowhere to hide
So gun man watch it Rastaman come strong with love inna di district Yuh ah muss American with yuh gun pon yuh hip Di cowboy dem still ah hype cause
(I-I-ISM) Pull up at the Red Light, uh, District (ayy) Riding off the gear right, uh, twisted (ayy) Tell her roll the blunt tight, uh, lipstick
She come back again like frisbee Issa fling, so she miss me My girl, miss who? Mississippi My mind is a district District 9 restricted Iq high with
in replay, slow-mo, rollin for dolo Crash shit like a 9-8 brand new whip Flash shit like dice from diamond district Cock biscuits, live
the mistress, I'll be in the District of Columbia Yes, uh-huh, Washington Better ask around, 'cause I'm what's poppington I'm who they think about, playin'
he-he She come back again like frisbee Issa fling, so she miss me My girl, miss who? Mississippi My mind is a district District 9 restricted Iq high
with this type of broadery, la la la la Yeah, you like it, sexciting You work the night shift Red light district got you livin' right Red light, red
drove to nearby Madas district I walked around supermarket to spend some of my night time
Picture the district in eighty six When black employment niggas was eighty sixed Never fixed and everything popping is negligent Arrogant I'm barely
should know better Than to bump with Ferrari, district calamari I kill like rebels in Warri, I’m sorry I ball like I think I’m The Prince of Abu Dhabi
Snow has fallen in deep After midnight you leave Drunken of purple wine Dark sounding district of men Tears of pain Crash my face Trapped to die in
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