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Alla them man there actors they ain't tough
Cards up calling their bluff
I go all in and them man just dust
You can't get gang down we're to legit
mm-hmm
My style's the bomb diggy
I'm calling your cards like Sprint
Can't be me, can't see me
I'm low like tint, ladies and gents
Dogs, cats
and Scotland Yard was trying hard, they sent some dude with a calling card, he said, do what you like, but don't do it here
Well, I jumped up, turned around,
mine,
My light in the dark,
You're my calling card,
My name's on your heart (your heart, your heart, your heart, your heart)
Yeah yeah yeah,
We
hair-do
That no comb can get through
It's all granola and beer
A calling card and a silk cut souvenir
I miss you like sleep
And there's nothing
Larry tap let you in through the back
And use his calling card again
For a quick hand of gin
You are impossible, Delilah: the princess of denial
is the calling card
The commercial masquerade
The goods all on parade
The needs of life are charming toys
We've gone deaf from all the noise
WHen did
thief, it's a hold up
Arsene Lupin in a pose tough enough to topple the towers of Castle Cagliostro
Only Phantom Thieves send calling cards for promo nigga
THE GAPS IN YOUR TRUTH
LURE YOU IN LIKE CALLING CARDS
IN A TELEPHONE BOOTH
YOU DON'T NEED KNOWLEDGE TO KNOW
EXPERTS ARE PAST IT
TIME TO PUT YOUR
away
If you can see my rib cage you can see my heart
She comes sometimes without a warning
Sometimes she leaves a calling card
Do you want to twist
and bellow adrenaline when I get it in
Fire with it I'm eloquent when I murder in elegance
Leave a calling card with the evidence district attorney's handing
ever known and
All I ever will
When I'm done feel so hard
Spray my love leave a calling card
Machete scrapes on the hot concrete
Another alley full
And let your garden be your calling card
If you wanna run for your life
You gotta have two legs and a wife
If you want your garden to grow
You gotta mimic
backyards
Condemnations calling card
Imagining such better times when we were before our prime
Maybe the good ol' days were not so great
Things we loved well
of all the wasted days you've spent
Tending to the needs
You never really needed
To begin
To live again
She wants you to begin
Her calling card
The city
calling card, I paint the line
I paint the line around the world
Round the county, round the curve
From New Albany to Greenville
Honey I don't stop for
Dry crossing up the holy five hate
Your cousin is my hobby free throw
I'd toss my calling card
But I'd hate to make a baby feel slow, nope, bro
termination
Dr. Jeckyll turns erase the rush hour drag
Fear the calling card die all are enemy
Cutting in dispute turns ugly paybacks
Gender not an issue shove
hairdo
That no comb can get through
It's all granola and beer
A calling card and a truck stop souvenir
I miss you like sleep
And there ain't
I hope I never stop struggling
Check my pulse
I want to always give in to giving away
Feeling the pressure
Sweat on my brow
My calling card is
extra dollars and have 430 dollars instead of a waste of 215 dollars
c phone in a gambling room
c scent of gambling and calling the gift card company for
Good vibes our kind
Calling me wild
Oh yes that's my card
Calling my name
I guess it's my time
Calling em lame
They just not my type
You know the type
And the cannibals all sang
Tra-lala-lala-lala-la-lang
They found a weird calling card
In a puddle of body parts
Inside a bowl of angel hearts
That the children
cards across the air
I can see you in the window, a shadow through the trees
Hear your voice now from a distance calling out to me, honey
Come on in from
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