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the clip, and one in your whip
Ambulence can waste a trip (Ay, you can come if you want to man)
Combat time, was flat lined, to back grime
Nigga runnin'

vexed about this
Ooo ayy
Stuck up tryna flex on all this

Ooo yeah

Now it's on my mind
People all the time 
Hurting hating on the grime
They committing

Line by line, time after time
Mind's runnin' constant so it's hard to find
A stable thing that I won't make a mess
What can I say, it's just

I lit my purest candle close to my window
Hoping it would catch the eye
Of any vagabond who passed it by
And I waited in my fleeting house

Before he

the hood they call me
Lil Pippen

Light Skinned
Shorty lookin like Vanessa
Simmons
 
If she bad too bad then 
She get suspended 
Lil b!***h get Kicked out my

Nie ma co się jebać jak Vanessa del Rio
Wciąż chodzi o jakość nie ilość
Wciąż litry kiejdy ryją rynny wyją
Serca biją sępy żywią się padliną
O trzeciej

you walk by
Making Cupid duck, like he's caught in a drive by
Yeah I'm a don, but I ain't got mob ties
Baby give me time and you could be my wife (Put

Baby girl have mercy
Vanessa so dirty
She dey do the things I never seen before
Ey Khadijah want hurt me
Baby you so sexy
She go break your heart,

to bone and cuddle
Marathoning Living Single, talking bout life goals
Hit the weed, passed out by the 9th bowl
Heart beating fast, couldnt really tell why

ALL NIGHT DELI was created, directed, and written by me yohanna emelinda baez. Sound Design, Engineering and Original Score by Ashley Simmons with

Man I used to fantasize about Vanessa Hudgens 
Now I see replicas when I’m out clubbing 
Now that I’m older a brother mane out here on a budget

Uprooted by privilege you choose to ignore
Let me remind you
My skin tone alone is enough to instill fear
Cause y'all know y'all ain't better
You're just

Blood bottoms with the spikes on it
Canary choke, par, pink ice on it
Fresh new MAC on the dresser chillin'
Watchin' Run's House
Daydreamin' 'bout Vanessa

your place
She in the crib, because all her friends are fake
Morning shift, just to get by through the day
You wanna hang out, I told you to set

fate is woven) by Vanessa 
(I don’t even have to) make an effort to undress her
Starving like Charmy for magic , but you want to   test my digestion

this hard work payed off
Had Uh girl by my side, but she decided to take off
I'm on some World War III with these bitches
I'm on some WWE with these

I've never seen your cheddar

Undress her, go and leave the clothes on the dresser
Finesse her, bad ass shawty like her name Vanessa
Heart and soul

single law
Broken by the system
Written laws just been shittin
On the black and brown communities
Like Britain fixin their mission
1776
Claimed “freedom

I want all three
Get me Jess, Vanessa, and some meds

Pop an addy
Roaming me with hands up on my chest

I'm they lunch meat
I could go for round two

Salvo una infeliz como yo
De perdida a encontrada
Ciega y ahora con vista

Written by John Newton, Olney Hymns 1779, translated to Spanish by Vanessa

Hold on, free to go up to the block
Self-made by myself, I'm on
Self-made by myself, I don't play
Uh, hard hit

Hard hit, it's a kid, I don't play

All I see is screw faces

All I see is screw faces
Seven hand in a briefcase
On the way to the bars, Vanessa keeps safe
See, Joey like to keep tapes

In

Shout out my Henny
Shout out my liquor
Shout out to Jenny, shout out to Nicky, shout out Vanessa
And I ain't sneak dissing
But I'm all about my woman

on your behind

Take the grime off of how sublime your time is

The important thing is to pull yourself up by your own hair
To turn yourself inside out