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stadium 
Style qua-zillion
Check y’all minimum 
Last time we checked your properties you only own talks 
And I’m the action owner 
Duncan William



I hear

know me, bitch, screamin' free reign
Now I'm screamin' free reign

I got it, you want a young nigga, come cop it
You know I can't front you, narcotics
We

her fondue
Breaking bread eating caloo
You said you hot well that's cool
I'm riding high in that coupe
Chicken 3 pcs like my suit
Double the crunch for

All the Way from Tuam

The Saw Doctors

All the Way from Tuam

tuam 
All the way from tuam 

l still remember, the white star being open(2nd chorus) 

(3rd chorus) 

no matter where you're from,everyone local


Where

kryptonite.
written by William Thomas Hyde, Georgia Elizabeth Mannion
performed by will hyde & George Alice

i didn’t mean to leave you lonely
should

It's a shame you're perfect for me
I am the one to blame it's easy to see
You're on my mind till 3 in the morning
Can't you see?
You've got my heart

the Lord of all
In everything, You are Majesty, Great High Priest, the eternal King
You reign, Your fame will be known to all, we will sing 
Here, be

Game Over

Steele

Game Over

2000

Daper daddy dealing with your case

Rappers get inches daddy sticky stains on my fende-a
Niggas drop, had the biggest drug by us in the block
You ever

get stronger 

[Verse 1:] 
Just me and you, lets take the town over 
You my best friend and a down soldier 
At your apartments we can stack dollars

Song Title: Feed You With Love
 
Song Writer: Craig Geddes (aka Craig Ed East)
 
Composer: Cecil “Bunpan” Williams
 
Root key/chord: F minor

Yeah, man, you know I do too motherfuckin' much, I'm Mr. Go Too Far
They might try to come and supersede me after all this shit I'm talkin'
You

at last (you wake up, you take your chance, you take a gamble)
Casino Life, part three (you grab your balls, you roll the dice)
(Once in a while you get

This whole world a dream
I'm sick of these schemes
I'm up like a fiend
I'm counting the beans

I only want green
I'm building a team
And I reign

The 1-4-3s and l-o-ves yeah I know you see
Got me paging for your heart but you ignoring me
Fast forward to the future and you claim to be
Strong

got a date with a honey
Kisses like candy call her the easter bunny

Boy you fib like Fibonacci zero one one two three five
You got no date you got no

on the truck, by the way my name is Luck

[Chorus 2x]

[Verse 3 Lady Luck & Ms. Jade]

Yo yo yo, it just don't get no better, no hotter
No momma can touch, fuck

bustin' slugs
We sure to stay in touch and clean your mess up
And if you from the West Coast, my n*gga westside

[Verse 3: Nas]
Game got at me about

reign on me . 
Badmind mi never sober .
My song dem now global . 
Cos money don dey oo 

Iye iye iye 

Day by day.  
Night by night 
I dey work fah de

of my shoes
They too timid to even make it a single minute
I was molded by the pain
Shit, I'm Bane, I was raised in it

You and me are not the same
I was

lectar
If you ain't real can't stand in my sector 
Can't take a joke get sprayed by the heckler
See a bad B on site I detect her
She a lil honey imma taste

Soon as I go to grasp at the sheet, my voice says, no, you can't have him, he's mine
Moon Shine floats through tracks like a leech, might take out

forked tongue
Think I'm blind and stupid honey you picked the wrong one
My patience is dangling by the thinnest thread
Fantasies of revenge swirling in my

Getting by in the end and ended up deep in debt
Working our asses off for degrees that won't reap a cent
Yeah that'll leave a dent, when you're two faced

What is this scene
Who wrote this
You know what, fuck it, let's do random shit
Tara Strong's a sex offender
I was blocked by Tara Strong on Twitter.com