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I don't make quite enough to buy you the life you deserve, my love, but as long as I got you by my side, I'm the richest man alive Some day when
Hey ya'll, just passin' thru On our way, to where, to who Hey ya'll, just passin' thru A wonderful world by every view Mother Goose knows the score
the sun Until our skin look like bas-reliefs By the end of the summer The girl had plumb wore me down I jumped on the next flight homeward Had my alibi
drawn (Nah) Life is hard in this land Wanna get by gotta do the crime Father steady looking for the milkman That's why son became a slime (Slatt) Son is
no empathy left in his body Driven underground by the demons that took his keep And left there for months to feed on his friends Forced to unhide
of me One girl, she was an A, B, the other a C and a D As they bounced side by side, I couldn't help but singin' the alphabet And another old gal, she was
on a bubble that's never been quite plumb. Who could know what wheels are turning in that head? Who could know what she might say or leave unsaid? Do I wait
in the modern day a bold move I told you I'm nothing but a bum on a beach But you'd never guess judging by the young's that I speak This my life
You know me, I know you We are not the same At all now Your mystery, outgrew mine When I'm by myself, alone in tears Something is taking over me It
little birds Had he gone plumb 'round the bend Or could I just not comprehend His lips were writing lines I could not read When suddenly, it all came
wal w kimono Atomy mamy ten styl i vibe Groove i hype swing i funk ajt Atomy jak ktoś mówi rap bum i bap gruby hajs ajt Atomy mamy ten styl i vibe
pozdrowienia Ej Bum Wiesz kto powraca Wiesz kto Ten sam koleś co rozpierdala swoim flow Ten sam gość którego miałeś dosyć A wiesz co Wracam z nową dawką mocy Yo
He is a hustler, he's no good at all He is a loser, he's a bum, bum, bum, bum He lies, he bluffs, he's unreliable He is a sucker with a gun, gun,
Liable to drive-by on a summer day July 4th'll be a June Block ten block ten block ten bla ba bum The sound of the drum, that crips and bloods know
As I turn back the pages of time And once more you're in my heart and on my mind They're unchanged by the passing of years All alone stands the tower
you blastin If you blasting I blast Alreddy sinning when I wake up kuz its murder on my mind Gotta kill out diseases by eliminating the swine And any
Destroying myself like rotten plumbs Someone pull out the fuckin guns Where did all your love go? Almost gone Nearly tried flying on broken wings Almost gone
Good God Another dream about you in my head A sugar plumb vision At the foot of my bed I think of the time now It's cold and lonely At this time
Reveal this neglect, spin faith with despair Your worn hands left us sinking I'm burning a shadow, mistakes for years fractured by greed A riddle no
saw my pops help them to heaven And he taught me how it's done So if you start by scraping and pecking at the ground I will go and get the essentials
Thank You for bringing us close So let us Lord let us remember Remember god I tried, tried to scuba dive Tried to plumb the depths In the ocean
been assailed By such long-rolling opulent cataracts Unless Racine or Bossuet held the like He did not quail a man who used to plumb The multifarious
Ayy yo bro Boy you know what's up man, man we in the studio And we cookin' something real nice man Man this's UltraSound studios by the way It's your
Frivolity, festivity May the spirits of the dead know joy And into utter calamity From dark depths, I plumb what I emply Ebon is the false face
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