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payments
With no agent, haters vacant
Fans impatient, no replacement
Check the statement, you complacent
Is time for straighten need a maiden?
Used to live

they gone know my name
How you gaining the world but losing your soul
Wisdom is better than silver and gold
Positive energy keep it around
Negative

Just stay faded
I'm always nauseated and I hate it
You cutting me off and I don't know the basis
Every trauma leaving with me with no faces
You

[Intro]
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, you know...

[Verse 1]
(Uh)
Real stunt by the road walk (Uh-huh)
Backflip and a moonwalk 
That girl too fine, but

Eureka, California!

Uncle Sam eventually got a gig working for the NFL, getting back into military recruitment
Paul Bunyan and Babe never really cut it in

calling
The ladies are falling
One by one the love is just Coming
I'm a star and I don't need no One to tell me
Dem know yea
Omo dem know yea
Say the boy

GLcSS HIGH
cND WE'D cLL TOcST TO ME cND YOU
THIS BcR IS NICE cND THIS BEER cIN'T BcD
BUT IT JUST cIN'T THE ScME
I WcS EXPECTIN CHcMPcGNE

THERE'S c GIRL

Our life
Is it by design?
The connections we've made
Were they simply waiting for us to arrive
Like a lonely room in the night
Or is it all
Just dumb

A backwood roll it I don't need no scissors
Niggas is folding they snakes and they slither
Which may be why my barrel don't feel like winter

I used to let my

to repent cuz I use to give people bad advice
Lead by his spirit
His voice I finally hear it
Had some sickness in my heart I let the Lord cure it
The devil

to prove
Me no get no sleep
Not even a peep
That's for sheep
I be on the road focused on the code
Got a show
Do it for my fans
They have seen me grow

My name is david smith I live in a working class town 
In the north region of the east midlands
My wife's name is susan smith and we've been appily

resilient since a child
Became a pro at hiding pain behind this gap smile
Working my rap style to perfection
Mario you the King pep talks to my reflection

You’ll do as we all say, as we all make
Outrageous concessions on god’s sake
If your head’s working fine (I mean, like mine)
You will choose to be wise,

back ey
Ice tray secure the bag
Hold me back
I gat the bands holy cash
I gat the bands holy cash
Beat never stopping on the nigga
You too busy working

Cause if that pain don't go away
I don't think I'll make it out
Too much pressure in my throat
Should be diamonds out my mouth
And I'm cooling by my

and burn, explosion

This could be tragic, we know it
Way too much pride, camouflaged by devotion
But she likes it, we riding, loving the thrill
cnd all

They'll tell you some sweet loving story
They'll declare to you their love is true
Then they will go and court some other
And that's the love they have for

seems to give a ****
I was raised by two loving parents
Who choose to lead virtuous lives
Maybe that's why I feel guilty about most of the things I do
But

[Verse]
I don't need no fancy cars or million dollar rings
I don't need a Hollywood romance or shallow flings
All I need is you, baby, standing by my

Beggar

Richard Dawson

Peasant [180 Gram Vinyl] [Download Card]

2017

shadows
Two beasts of one old soul

If you rely on the kindness of strangers
It helps to have a hound for a handmaid
Not only for the superior nose

Why you tryna kill my vibe
All I'm tryna do is get high
This ain't what I had in mind
Now I gotta leave you behind
The devil just patiently waiting

You got your own shit I'm trying to unpack mine
Had to come back home, think, and unwrap time
These photo book lyrics a picture is worth a thousand

we got no cash, got enough if we all in tho
Watched by arabs, pretty sure they selling endo
Got home she said where you been tho
Ma, I just cant tell