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Niggaz that ride for P.T. (For my hustlas) The D. the S. the G.B. (For my hustlas) [Verse 1] I started out at the bottom of the barrel homey (Yeah) Had
all all beefs I just make a call And let my hittaz have some fun dawg we came to ball B.O.S. To the s. L.I.F. And e/bosslife be that music that you
Well you should see my story reading baby, you should hear the things that she says, She says "Hon, drop dead, I'd rather go to bed with Gabriel
swear if I die, don't you dare send me flowers If you ain't a friend of ours Sucker, they call me S. P. I don't blend with cowards I spit Heroin,
como Hunter S. Thompson, son prepara'os pa'l contenido 'e mi blackbook, soy un genio en crisis venido a menos, con la narrativa de Chuck Palahniuk.
I visit homies on the other side incase you can’t tell Rolling up this rappers choice you can’t smell Eyeballing narcotics ever since the age of 12
purchase Can't overspend if you're living the life of a broke, artist, yea In the middle of the night, woken up by sounds and melodies Ideas go through me,
Well its the only thing that makes me feel good The only music i understood This is the reason why i learned to play If you hear us you only can say:
all night long you gotta hold on cause im a rattlesnake ah, well well Im a rattlesnake Vocals Charger G. Charger Backing vocals: Carlos S. Charger
Two blunts and I'm all fucked up Forties in my system got me way too drunk Pop a xanny bar and now I'm crawling on the rug You've all been talking
I don't want to die no more What have I done so wrong? I love you Whoever you are I'm only frantic-looking Desperate because I can see The opening
Brother, it's amazing How I've been missing you And sister, we're going crazy And you know how I've been missing you too The distances between us May
ground Only to find footprints on those shores But that doesn’t mean that you’re not special If you’ve got that want to change somebody’s world Just keep
the streets where you grew up remains the same You now call affecnionately memory lane Written by Saulo Oliveira S.
on my dirty hands and knees Crunching on the bones of my haters and my enemies Dignity is not a problem It's pride that's your disease If you want
Naomi told me that casual is okay So I support you if you wanna have a good lay That doesn't mean I like envisioning it atop your bed in Pittsburgh
and give Dani the bone She calls it Drogon, the part she chokes on. You like season 8, potential so gone Eye of Sauron with the Roman legion, Sun Tzu taught
the deli You find a lemon in your life, then keep it ready cause it's plenty take your food and put one in your capillary Piss in your lemonade like Robert
The Worst. Tlala e Te Phile Le Mahla, Down'a V. S. O. P, Ono Theosa Letsapa. Jealous e Satlo Le Sata, Ro Epela Rabe Rao Beyela Le Letlapa. Dy Kent o Mpotsa
stock value this is the new release In life you only make it to success when you believe I gotta hard I gotta chase dreams I wanna go far Make it
feel you on the other side Oh, how I feel you on the other side © 2000 S. Kimmel
Esoteric, we're gonna play a little game I'm gonna give you a word, you tell me exactly what comes to mind Cool, let's go Brain - tumor, suede -
the club, used to blow kisses Couple years, things get so different I know you like that Send you dirty texts did I type that S. Mars on the breast did I
I wear pajamas at night I wear pajamas at night I wear pajamas at night I wear pajamas at night I'm a P. A. G. A. M. A. S. I got my pajamas
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