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he'd ever heard
Yo my ego was shattered he busted my groove
I could hear him cracking up as I left the room
I thought my song was good but he busted
we’ve been through this before
I never could find a cure
but that was then this is now
Time Waits For No One
a year goes by in the wink of an eye
Time
took a loss an shorty still by my side good lookin
My man gave me 2 zips told a nigga get right
We all need money den he told a nigga live life
I told
what I think son?
I think you need a good lawyer
Let me tell you officer, I have a lawyer
My lawyer is so good, so so good
And by the time he's
what I think son?
I think you need a good lawyer
Let me tell you officer, I have a lawyer
My lawyer is so good, so so good
And by the time he's
of the Year Show. Well the competitors will be off in a moment
so let me just identify for you.
(Close up on competitors)
Vivian Smith-Smythe-Smith (E.I..)
I feel the Aryan in my blood, it's scarier than a Blood
Been looking for holy water, now I'm praying for a flood
It feel like time passing me by
in the heart of man makes him stoop
But a good word makes him glad
But by the grace of God I am what I am
And his grace which was bestowed upon me
mama had some faith to give
And they brought him to her and his mama named him Vance
He was sick a long time then
I used to sit by him
I'd rub his
them like
the Virgin Mary but with her too my relationship was different and not for
the good. She was opinionated, uneducated, sometimes prejudiced,
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha)
Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah!
A castle
Down!
They said he came from the wrong side of town
They told me that he was bad,
But I knew that he was sad
And thats why I fell for the leader
and awake and I say
He treats me like I'm a goddess
Good times, bad times
By my side he's so sweet, he's so giving
I thought I lived but he can't call
dare would I
Pull a Pharcyde, let you pass me by (uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh)
Nothin' like your last guy, he too square for you
He don't smack that ass
blast'n, shoot'n everyone in sight
He laid there bleed'n, ain't no help in sight
La La La Lord Forgive ME, was his last words in this life
He was a Rubber
But Hawkins was his name
He sure could swing and play pretty too
Sounds good to me, should sound good to you
I love to hear him playing Body
Don't want to stand by
Envy your damn life
Should be me it's fine
Entourage and camouflage to come up
The worst behavior but motherfuckers don't love us
a school teacher, she was good at her job
He don't need books, for him to learn how to rob
Really live lit, I don't know how to flodge
See you with
and I think that's boring and want to go out for a party, but he doesn't party well. Or he doesn't party well with me, when I was in my first year of uni
back to me when you think you'll no longer need it. But for now, I'm going to rest. Good luck!"
cs the Old Gardener calmly walks back to his house,
He's a Know it all thought he's good
Thought he's great but he was showing off
Bad fruit God hates and he was running off
At his mouth nothing strange
me for my sins
But not god it was the devil who helped with all of this
Few days go by he tryna put his thoughts at ease
He praying talking to the sky
appointed by the state
Oh, Utah justice can be had
But not for a union man
And Joe was warned by summer early morn
That there'd be one less singer in
But Hawkins was his name
He sure could swing and play pretty too
Sounds good to me, should sound good to you
I love to hear him playing Body
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