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winter away.
This time of the year is spent in good cheer
And neighbors together do meet,
To sit by the fire, with friendly desire,
Each other in
Which one of y'all gone die tonight I Caint decide
ain't no standing in the middle gotta pick a side
set em up drive by gottem hit he died
I
and it says here
Tthat you got mad before she hit you
Umm ya I didn't touch her
Doesn't matter it says in the police report here you admitted you got mad
vagina, discussin' the finer things
My crib is mean, watchin' a hundred inch screen
Lettin' the shorties slide by once in a while and let 'em dream (uh)
old hymn
They call me Whispering Bill
Well today what I want to whisper is hope
Whispering hope oh how welcome thy voice
I got another letter from
Preface, written by the author
The preface often tells how the book came into being
And is often signed with the author's name, place and date
tryna test my brain in the AM
That's an exam then it's on to a next man
Still scarred by my ex hoes
Could show her true colours in a photo
That's
I took my girlfriend out for
A ride the other night
We stopped in at this drive-in to
Get us a little bite
Sit in the car, eatin' after one another
kids wanna drive by an that's it,
No nuts
I'll be in the back countin' racks from the tracks ya ran up
At the concert you'll be first in line to a get
like a mustang
Man gon never retreat
And my eye never shut down
So you know its no sleep
Look
Welcome to my life my nigga
It's in
Cinemax
Ten years in
blow, or blow up pieces
[Chorus]
Welcome to futurama, where the cyborgs will shoot ya mama
A cross between terminator 3 and Tutankhamun
This is I'll Bill
All them boys in the fields making dollar bills
Stacking that hay up high
All them girls in the sand working on their tans
Down by the riverside
I said welcome to the good life
When you hear this in the whip you better get hype
Got the spirit on me so you know we flex right
Moved to South now
lost up in your Chevy
Drive through midnight
Welcome the morning light
Take me down a road that's a little uneven
Get me lost while playing Cat Stevens
don't see no 12, ain't gotta drive straight (naw)
So I'm hogging up the lane 'cause my bills paid (yeah)
And my momma's (momma) and my sister's
power
You not welcome in my trap house if you're selling powder
That my favorite movie, but nah I can't touch that blow
Never will I let my downfall be
God sent wit not a cent to my name that's nonsense... here wit a knot full of wit hoping for cents in a knot... hope that don't tie your sense in
(C.W. McCall, Bill Fries, Chip Davis)
Me an' RJ an' the kids was on a camp-out in the mountains, and we had us one'a them you-Drive-'Em Army Jeep
Hum V (V)
I'm surrounded by these RBGs
(HEeee!!)
We get green, roll green, and eat green like sebi
Born in them 80's
I clown like I'm Bailey
This
a new condo
He ain't even sleep in his bed yet
Cause this girl all in his D talking 'bout bill he ain't even pay yet
Thought how to be cool with it
gone do yo step, yo don’t need no nigga you can do it by yo self
Welcome to my party, it get started when I walk in.. I be popping shit, make all these
first born
I ain't drinking smoking on ya daddy life
Member all them houses we would drive past
Ima put you in it for ya sacrifice
Since a youngin all I
Please take me into a tavern so I can drink cll that I can drink
Satan said sure with a smile in a wink
See Stingy Jack drank whiskey by the bottle
cascade (Listen, yeah, yeah)
So what's the dealy? Pass
The Phillie, get silly, that's on the really
We snappin' like Uma Thurman in Kill Bill
I'm talkin'
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