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Chris, what happened
He ain't have a gun
That bitch nigga lackin
I'm fucking on Mary, he fucking on Ashley
Yo bitch call my phone, you know that I'm

The Stately Homes of England

Noël Coward

His Greatest Show Songs

2012

from this, our education lacks co-ordination.
Though we're young and tentative
And rather rip-representative,
Scions of a noble breed,
We are

Haha
Haha
AYE
I'm gonna hop in a Wraith and Go and skirt away
ion trust a bitch they steady playin' games
It's just me and the money, yeah, and Mary

I saw Mary just the other day down by the mall 
she was looking all sad 
she was looking all  thin going through the pain 
Who'ld ever dreamt that

And when I say memories are everything
I mean, it's important what you are remembered by
And trust me, I, you, we
Don't wanna be remembered as the lost

Let’s- Let’s talk money i talk that
I I I talk that let me- Let me- Let me talk-

Uhhhhhhh! Money by the ton
Bricks from crumbs billionaire from nothin

music flowing though his viens, he’s got peace and love for you 
I’m balderdash Chris Hull, I'm the singer for my sin’s 
Strum guitar, play harmonica

Mary. If you hear me
Hold Him closer than you'll ever know
One day you'll have to let Him go

Joseph. Hope you notice
You're the reason that He's

lean that this shit in my piss
Talk down, you get beat with a fist
And Shoutout out my big bro, Hollywood Chris
I just spit from the soul, I ain't tryna

her at the W (W)
Go get some, talk to another dude (W, W)
Young nigga rich as he ever been (ooh)
Might cop a crib in the Netherlands
Gang! gang! gang!

young to make money while I jog
Taught young to pick a 10 bagger in my sleep by bob
Only way end up with a 10 at my feet
If she sucking on my meet like

And So We Run

David Usher

Wake Up and Say Goodbye

2008

Give me a sign
Give me a reason to hold on
I?m holding on
What is a life
A series of moments all in a line
Just passing by

And so I lay here awake

to William and Mary, got his law degree
He wed Elizabeth in '86 in New York City
They had three children, one died young, and struggled with debt
James entered

I’m on call, niggas know I’m on demon time
No encore, hold it down for the one time
Young Chris Paul, I see it all when I hit the dime
All out war,

and head to Mercury
Anything to keep me from thinking of reality
Cus' frequently everything fueled by negativity
Young boys dying in the street
Can't even

and by far
Ruth Chris and a flick and some dick and a whip
She can whip be legit couple keys by her heart
We smoke while we ridin and slidin confident
We

get richer by the day 
Selling P's out extended stay 
Pull up at Ruth Chris and eat a steak 

Hook Outro [Trey Haitian]

I will ride for my niggas mane

had dreams and songs to sing
It's so lonely 'round the fields of Athenry

By a lonely prison wall
I heard a young man calling
"Nothing matters, Mary

True shit
I had to much damage done
My life was ruthless
I ain't got to prove shit
To you
Can't get Ruth Chris
You can get a sandwich
Lil mama

until they smoke me
Mary Jane a crazy bitch
She keep on sayin' choke me
I love the way she blow me
Plus she do the homies
On my way to re up
Time to get

The Mountains of Mourne

Keith Harkin

The Show

2008

Oh, Mary, this London's a wonderful sight
The people here are working by day and by night
They don't sow potatoes, nor barley, nor wheat
But there's

You Can Have Her

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Return of the Bumpasaurus

1996

his ass
You can have her

(You can have her)

Just rollin by the Playboy Mansion...

[ VERSE 3 ]
I got me a, I got me a, I got me a, I got me a 
Young

burning
Of young lovers yearning
For the perfect romance
We save time
We make time
We lose time after time
The seasons return
But years go by
We save time

change up
Winning still the same lil nigga
That get you high as a peak
And fuck you to sleep
She know I ain't nothing
Like them other niggas
I'm that young