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know I ain't got bread
But the seat fit souls grow with the seasons
Ain't no reason, ain't no reason
A nigga can't breathe
Niggas in the cell or they

perform your set of tricks
You would walk me through the park
Every evening before dark
Smelling grass and eating trash
cnd chasing after sticks

You're

with your kids it had meaning
Getting them candy in Cleveland
I miss seeing you every evening
Now I'm all by myself and I'm screaming
I'm getting lower

to reasons
Couldn't walk around the park, not even in the evening
Oh, I shouldn't swear about you
I shouldn't talk about you
The silence in my face will show

behind the bushes in the park
Using an empty lighter for one last spark

But now it's all changed so much
Now there are bills to pay and such
You've gotta

[Intro]
Yea
Uh
Tokyo, Tokyo
Tokyo, Tokyo
Uh

[Verse]
You can catch me in Kamakura
Enjoying the sites and sounds
Ice cream there is way purer
Feeling

of sleep

It's early evening now
had another day in bed
The light outside keeps flashing bright
And thoughts invade his head

That billboard flashes

Dead end up in the car park
Fake Swensons, with some good laughs
And Starbucks was coming up
Dead end when I opened up my mouth
Time travel back to first

2019, and now I'm in the attic of this hundred year old Highland Park mansion
With verses coming out of my ass like hot chicken is what I just finished

Rising early in the morning
Cooking coffee on the stove
When you come home in the evening 
I'll be right here at home

City lights across the water

within an hour. That evening a vigil was held in his room.  
Lenin rested peacefully on the window ledge, surrounded 
by candles and mourners while

a billion, girl you of a kind
But thats the bright side tho, come visit the dark
I wanna hang myself, from a tree in the park
Lie in gas, then create a spark

Play the part
My blunt don't ever cave apart
I'm just getting higher bumping Outkast
That Rosa Parks

Marijuana was first discovered in Twin Falls, Idaho

trust no one, so we brought guns
Know guns'll bust when the squad come
No bumpin' gums, we don't talk much
I'm tryin park the Bimmer in the driveway
Might

that’s above ground when it lifts 
Just off of park street in the Bris sipping a spritz

When I see the summertime on my way
Coalescing from the tide in my

the feelings
Man they just change by the evening
I don't understand the situations don't care for the reasons
We sinned plenty in this sin city
Sip henny spark

hard
In those shaded yards
At Miss Amabells' house
Or at Tinsley Park
Down that muggy street
Nightly wandering 
Layin fit a spell
Under Green Way trees

through the foaming soap 
To pilot my boat amid the ever-moving slopes
I carried the car keys in a bucket of tar
Constructing highway systems from a spool

dress

You thought you'd rest your heart in the darkness of a park
One moonless evening in your first beat-up old car
She whispered in your ear when she

to the first degree 
But fucking with them hoes leave you assed out
Knocking on the door like you forgot your key
Walking in the mall by my damn self 
Throwin

Good evening, everyone
My name is Dre Benn
And this is a selfish song

This one for all my people dancing at the club like it's the weekend
This for

are taking now the lead
So long travel by the plane
So much endorphin in brain
We will go to rent a car
We will go that very far
We are here, I can't

Flash

Bobby D

House Hot Mix

1995

Good evening parents
Tonight I'm gonna take you on a tour
Where the bad little kiddies go
By any means necessary
Some things that you quite won't

Flash

Cajmere

Sessions

2006

Good evening parents
Tonight I'm gonna take you on a tour
Where the bad little kiddies go
By any means necessary
Some things that you quite won't