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I've been up all night
If I'm gonna do it, then I'm gonna do it right

B to the R to the A to the E
F what you think, I'ma stay G
H is for hot

Halloween ABC's!
Halloween ABC's!  
Sing Halloween A to Z! 
Boo! 
Halloween ABC's!
Halloween ABC's!  
Come on,
sing with Halloween friends.
Here we

that fill inside
H-E double hockey sticks for me to get it but I know ain't nothing in life
Easy, that is worth it
Stuck here trying to work it
Sometimes

something really formal. Maybe that already happened. Here comes a school bus full of children crashing into you, killing you. When will be the last time you

a business not a resumé

People come out here just to grab and take
This ain’t no takeout we cooking all day
Can’t fuck with no shit that come already made
We

hunger i wonder, if I died
Would tears come to her eyes?
Forgive me for my disrespect
Forgive me for my lies
My baby mother's eight months
Her little

E5 records
Michael morh
Mike Tyson, knocking em out, its a fight night
Escor Pablo, secure the bag by any means
No Mona lisa, it's a party for hard

Lemme come by and rage you
I'll, i'll, i'll make you feel right
Zoney girl that's my baby (Baby)
My lady (Lady)
So shady (So shady)
She played me
Already

by my name cause I get the F out and I leave them all R.E D
Got the word that he talking out loud and snitching on the gang so they they told me take

too much of a beggar, but I’m here
begging God all night that you never die
Praying for the better days to come, hoping
they arrive on Unicorns,

don’t like to drive in a sun, I am a night rider 
Beej started building a buzz, that’s a light fire 
We be moving letters over here like a typewriter 
I

All for me
This gangs shits here ain't really forming
Now am a star on the stage performing
Know the real Gs that stood by me
Hmm
Hmm
Straight

a banana split
Drugs in my veins
Shit helps the pain
Now sit right here
Tell Dr. Ro$e your name
I'll tell you my game
How I can kill
You in different ways

the party n they on dick
Any bitch in here I can hit
He 20 deep I don't give a fuck I'm taking off on everybody he wit
Middle school had to walk from bus when

we're gonna be okay
Gonna be alright
Gonna be okay
Gonna be alright
If we just stay alive, if we make it through the night
I promise, we'll be greeted by

the MOB too/You play with e its going down down
Ice drippin’ off my neck look at my wrist lookin like good sex/Knowing I’m the flyest ni*** up in here Disco

the pen of an ancient scribe
From out of Kemet
Cause I know what it takes to ride
Real rap
My shit comes from where the spirits is
There's different levels

nights, stuck up late, dying of thirst
Thanking God for all my homies, who'd ride with me in a hurst
With that bottle in my hand, for me, I wanted the worst

It's a Party

Drag-On

Hell and Back

2004

Hey, yeah, uh
It's a party over there, nah
It's a party over here, yeah
Fuck that bullshit

I ain't no Peter Piper, but I'll pay Peter to pipe

They have smothered the last
But with this sheaf of gleanings
We will restore the past

This night we were a-maying
With our good women-folk
And now we

the fucking haters hate it

Here comes the mighty ones they call whiteys
This is cinematic but ain't
Directed by Spike Lee
It's La Coka, not 40 Acres And A Mule

of it all
By cutting off the strings we used to pull
And reaching deep for thoughts and ways to
Bring us back to better days
'Till king and queen pass out

All my niggas gangbang
Black flag on the right side
Glock 40s got clips
Ski masks on the night time
Light that bitch nigga up
Might not be a next

right here in the USA
Dream home for two in the USA
Hot jazz, cool blues, we got country
We get rock and roll all day

Like to dance, come on down