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Tony Snow, I'm out here livin' by the code
In love with a lifestyle, not no bitch I'm in that mode
I'm lookin at you, you choosin' me my dick head
Still waiting here for a single idea
In your clothes and your hair
I wore it last year
Oh no, doncha follow me no more
I said, "Oh no, doncha
sister, we'd hide out in the tall corn fields
Sit and listen to the mansion on the hill
Tonight down here in Linden Town
I watch the cars rushing by
Dallas via Little Rock
Oh my darling darling Sal
The desert moon is my witness
I've no money to come east
But I know you'll soon be here
We pull into
what she said
Too much for a letter please come here instead
Meet Me In Memphis my wild days are through
Still nothing replaces me next to you
with the boys
With all her charms
(All her charms)
But I still love her so
And, brother, don't you know
I'd welcome her right back here
In my
lifetime, they tell they hoes, Nas did this
Pointing to they scars like
Right here, baby, really Nas did this
Like a badge of honor, not bragging I'm just
with the boys
With all her charms
(All her charms)
But I still love her so
And, brother, don't you know
I'd welcome her right back here
In my
with the boys
With all her charms
(All her charms)
But I still love her so
And, brother, don't you know
I'd welcome her right back here
In my
front flips, no backflips
Still eatin' old passed whips, looky here, these facts, bitch (yeah!)
Big Fella y'all know me man, show me, homie, I'm still
windshield
You and your quiet view
Me and my can't sit still
'Cause I'm hell up here on the high wire
You're the hallelujah kind
I'm the dust that spins
his little girl
Yeah I still feel like I'm where I'm supposed to be
But don't forget to remember me
Tonight I find myself kneelin' by the bed
but the name?
We still here, you're rockin' with the best
Don't worry if I write rhymes, I write checks (ha)
Who's the boss? Dudes is lost
Don't
hear me say, "The boy is super nice"
Put a bitch up on a flight, she gon' be here by tonight
Get some afternoon delight, only eat it if it's ripe
Call
everyone that hear me say the boy super nice
put a bitch up on the flight
she going be here by the night
get some afternoon delight
only eat it if it's
Whip game, I'm magic, front flips, no backflips
Still eatin' old passed whips, looky here, these facts, bitch (yeah!)
Big Fella y'all know me man, show
mind, as God as my witness
Love don't live here and it don't even visit
I do this for my Uptown politicians
Walked in the kitchen and found a pot
score
When it all adds up
I need you more
One hundred and one
Lonely nights
You leave me here
Now honey, that ain't right
But, still I forgive
paved with good intentions I just get in where I fit in
If I'm riding solo dolo I still lead by example
Blue cheese salad in my pocket with cilantro
Bitch
official
I'm not writing my initials
With the letter of your last name
But we still kiss though
Just friends with beneficials
So come my way, yeah
Come
to fight for
But still end up in the state pen or the psych ward
It's lights off
They catch so many casualties it's like war
That's the reason I don't
emotions apart of your fun?
'Cause I'm still here all by myself
Where do I go from here?
(Where do I go?)
Where do I go from here?
(Where do I go?)
When my
again
On each unlikely sound
But feel at home hearing a music
That few still understand
A butchered tongue still singing here above the ground
you a tip
You move so sexy, I love the way you wiggle
Your titties bounce around and
Your big booty jiggles
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