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to motivate,
 But freaks me out instead
 I'm running to nowhere
 Just to feel like I'm moving
 I'm running like I'm mad
 cs if I have something to prove and
 I'm

Caught up in a tiff I can't handle 
Boutta cop a fit, and then Imma make a hit
End up callin up your bitch, that's a scandal
Poppin' out the bands, 
I

The Little Drummer Boy

Rob Blaney

Rob Blaney Christmas Live

2000

a poor boy too, pa-rum pum pum pum
I have no gift to bring pa-rum pum pum pum
That's fit to give our King pa- rum pum pum pum
Rum pum pum pum, rum pum

The Little Drummer Boy

Dwight Pinkney

All Occasions

a poor boy too, pa-rum pum pum pum
I have no gift to bring pa-rum pum pum pum
That's fit to give our King pa- rum pum pum pum
Rum pum pum pum, rum pum

Lurid maelstrom, ignite knowledge beyond all time
I have come – to now collect all your souls, come to me
I've come to give sight, unspoken might

the soles lose
Or till you catch that new groove
Whatever budget gets you
Too big we'll make em fit you
Grow in to it or tissue
And I just flipped the switch

Deathbox [DVD]

Mnemic

Monsters of Metal, Vol. 3

2005

I'm in a state of despair
Nothing seems to fit my mind
And although I can't be there
I still know that there's a place for someone just like me

as a roadway
Flex on my mans with the new pair of tennis shoes
I can fit all my hoes in ten brand new canoes
Praising that penis like I'm a Religious Jew
Call up

scooped her ass up in this Benz
I hit uber up for a drop off
Them read bottoms might have been knock offs
No matter she still gave me top off
A fool with

like playdoh in the pond and 
Imma have to hit you with the god hand
Count that money up all we hear is like dram
Ass poking in the mirror tell that

you never have to cry again
I'll make you feel okay
I'll make you wanna play
I will let you try anything that you wanna do

Baby am stuck on you and am

the one for you
Don't have time for the woopty woo
All the woopty woo 
So what you tryna do? 

You like to play games
This ain't no arcade 
You tryna spit

Still stressing who's at fault feel like I'm sinking god (God)
I know that at heart I'm good

Shit I may have made some mistakes
But I ain't letting them

how man wan take do new sub
When money no dey and Insta sef dey wait to do sponsor
Cause if you no promote yourself you no go fit go far
And na for only

Ya nuh (LYRICS)

Verse

Bread getting long we don't know About shortage
This watch could have got me mortgage
Scram said stack boy spend more

Comin'... comin'
Mistro got mad new shit comin'
Got that Heart Therapy for your woman
You broke her heart, give her D 'fore you come in
I have no heart,

whip then you know ima click
I might slide on his block since He throwin fit
Got dis shit goin up I might take me a trip

Uh
Uh
I told my niggas we never

But I figured, "I guess I'll leave it for my brain to digest
It bests living in this endless state of unrest."
He sent
A picture that perfectly fit

the announcement from the terminal

Can’t you see that these shoes don’t fit any more

Cant you feel it in your bones try to stretch out of your skin 

It is time

hit it
Niggas trippin go and wear the shoe if yo ass really fit it
Imma hit these bitches blow a P and imma stack my chicken

Bitch I got poles
And they

aint have to brush em off cos they all decayed

Man i get on the mic man i'm ripping it up
Aint like these other rappers just sippin a cup
Gimme a beat

He’ll have to wait till when, da line stops
Flip it my line pops, jus listen to it


It’s just another daaaaaay
JUS ANOTHER DAAAAAAAAAY, JUS ANOTHER DAY

all them hoes that looked
Right pass me
Run it up let's have us a band week
I ain't shit that you pussies can hand me
Cause bitch i got it all I was

The Law

And the name dont fit me
So I can understand why these dudes think its something sweet about me
Im well off in the game man i know you heard about