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Twinkle, twinkle, she like that chain (She like that chain)
Girl go to college, she got a big head, but she good in bed, yeah, she give good brain (Good

got it goin' that's for sure
Knowin' you wanna fuck a Saint I know like gaga'd on a Fleur
That may go over your head okay
Now come to bed okay
I like

was dragged out of bed like a dead prostitute
I was brought aboard ship, looked like a Ford truck
Stripped down to my drawers, what a run of poor luck

Written by Kevin Tyler Deane (Deane)

I see no evil. Money the root
But I got a thing for forbidden fruit
Yeah I got a thing for forbidden fruit
Yeah

mind, I think it's about time
That you leave him behind, get up out of my mind
And into my bed, already live in my head
You suffer intense from all

come and get it, I been lookin' for a reason, yeah,
I'm a problem, shawty hit my wood, roll her eyes and start tweakin', yeah,
I'm a problem, and she

I grab the mic like, “It is I, son!”
Cleverly rhyme, sever the ties when the time comes
And when tides roll and swell, I’ll be caught up in

the team

The roads in East was the coldest I've seen
Till I met this girl, she'll light up a street
Mean look, and by that I mean clean look
Hair check,

take it day by day
You could never understand me
I guess we just come from different places
When I finally sleep I see familiar faces
Once I love you

on Worcester
This shit here spunk city
They say Dusty going up
They trying to come with me
Steady toking
Smoking on that boof it got my lungs icky
I aint got no

by myself
Now I'm living for two
And living is better when I'm
Doing this living with you
A life that's filled with love
And making it till

check it out.
Come on baby dry your eyes, wipe your tears.
Never like to see you cry, please forgive me.
I wouldn't ever try to hurt you, I just needed

Dodgin death tend to get tricky 
Cause just when I thought i made it
The reaper coming to get me
Who knew that this would be the day that they would come

Human [Hiver & Hammer Remix]

Dumonde

Secret Life of Trance 2004

2004

check it out.
Come on baby dry your eyes, wipe your tears.
Never like to see you cry, please forgive me.
I wouldn't ever try to hurt you, I just needed

bitter
Had to find a way to stop crying long rivers
By playing songs, I gotta thank Mac Miller
Cuz that was my escape, music was the way
But still it hurt

feel to get fucked on
I'm beat yo back til ya back blow out
You can drop them tits if you want to
I'm a suck them tits til the milk come out
You can

constantly spread
Keeping my eyes open instead
I'm stuck in the bed
I'm scrolling through threads
Collecting some webs
The things that I read are no longer

no I don’t understand
Really yea say dats ya mans lil bro gone bust his head
Give me head she give me head cus ion want da spread
In the bed between

a voodoo guy come shrink its head
I keep the trophy on the side of my bed look
The happy ending isn't in the love 
You'll find it in my cum
Let me beat

evil eyes
He's arrived
Satan himself with the evil eyes
Tryna get me demonized
Tryna get me by surprize yeah
I'm about to fucking die right now
Feeling

don't need to breathe
I should be alone
Aye listen
I don't wanna start no fights
Lemme just hang this knife
Don't you come through my way
Its been

Permanently Scarred (I Don't Wanna Wait)

Tragedy Khadafi

Against All Odds

2001

And through my eyes a forgotten pain...rott in vain
Escapin the hell fire runnin from flames
Seein moms on the kitchen floor
Not knowin that the dope she

on
Make it nasty for me
Look me dead in the eyes when you throw that ass back
Bite ya bottom lip when you make that ass clap
And smile for the camera when I

all over the wall
And I ain't talkin' about a map maker
She'll look like the Joker after I poke her
She'll look like Heath Ledger after I bed her
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