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always cool though
My job got me a bankroll
I'm not coppin' a lake home
That ride already bait hoes
Bad cops walking the same road
My pop taught me to hate
start to shake
Some of these snakes got rattled you'll
Need to take a fucking break
The Romanian ruler die who's
Stephen the Great
The Romanian ruler
blinking stupid. Niggas boosting I just want the acoustics. Cause we was pumping and dumping. You hit that road it's no fumbling. Bum he called me who
Till up in a tower I heard some bells chime
I saw a great goldfish take wing like a swan
And told me that Saturday wouldn't be long

And oh will you meet
own way, gave up the life that you wanted
For us in a country you couldn't communicate in
You were a true DAD, with Devotion And Dedication
Worked hard
to the strip club and show me the dancers
Fuck the home of a matches
I'll be home 'til my phone in a badness
Home to the roads, gettin' dough for my nanan
off
'Cause now when he kicks, he doesn't feel pain and he could take somebodies face off
He won in the second round but by then his mum would just
survive this attack  
I must protect them, my comrades need me by their side!
Devastator: Let the bodies of the guards burn until their ashes show us
Boys

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[Afficial]
When I go to the lot, they call me Connect Four
Cause I bought four cars on the road, with four doors
Spend another mill,
of self doubt
When I was stuck in a slump
Who could I trust to help now?
But now they look to me for advice
As if I'm no longer the one
That's never
and slow
You know the code, you know the coo
The whole world's run by ___ you know it's true, and if that bar makes me anti-Semitic, then so are you, and if
to the table
You ain't eating if your
Friends ain't eating with
Dickheads, '09 take me back
I lost two grand last week
And didn't make it back
And teachers
i could disappear real talk
Shout out to my brudda' Rosay
Flew me out the country
Just so we could chill the whole day
No way, I'd be lying, if i said
by a magnitude of three
And have you seen that maps are different in every country
And Antartica
Is it a ring
Or what they showed us
An ice wall
Forlì on her bicycle, looking for what was left of her family’s house, shattered in one of the first waves of Allied bombing. Along a country road
that I speak
Shhhh
Hear the coquis when I sleep, Yea
You can find me by the beach, Uh
Musubis two of each
I don't do the teriyaki
Maybe you not me
to hit Beach Road
Roll up and get Hella high
With a wahine booed up like Ella Mai
And ain't no doubt she gone let me Pu Insai
Nine, six, seven, two, oh
She
In so many bourgeois homes Van Gogh's sunflowers radiate from the walls,
Yet he lived in utter misery, condemned by those very same people.
Why is it
the sheets let me drop some knowledge
About computer science, let me take you to college
The following are bars a bout some nerdy code
That'll make your head

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