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on yo bitch
And she got the sports bra
Nigga you ever want dis shi,you don't want no marty grawl nigga

They neva gone fold
They never gone fold
The days

right outside St. Gregory's
I can't get away, I'm still haunted by the memories
Can't shake the past, it's with you 'til you die
But one more pill

nice clothes and surrounded by pretty ass hoes
Who i met all around the globe
Went to hell and back the day i got home
The door was closed
In fact it's

Taylor [Album Version]

Jack Johnson

Chillout Sessions, Vol. 5

2004

unaffected by, 
The winter winds here, she'll pretend that
She's somewhere else, so far and clear
About two thousand miles, from here

Well Peter Patrick

bros
Round me
A snitch I'll never be
(Never)
Highest in the room
You can tell by my smell
Bros till the end?
Like the rest he gone tell
Done a lot I

sky above me
Birds are singing up in the trees
Days gone by are only a memory
Now I'm finally free, you can't reign on me
You're gonna turn on the charm

Delta Dawn, what's that flower you have on?
Could it be a faded rose from days gone by?
And did I hear you say he was meeting you here today?
To take

and nothingness
Oh Tommy, oh Tommy

She waits by the phone
She waits by the phone
She waits by the phone
But he ain't calling home

She waits by the phone

been gone so long you shoulda stuck right by me
And I know the truth so don’t even try me
Cause I need you right here beside me
If you’d oblige me
Now

the light that likes to dance
(Not always, not always)

She's the wake of speeding cars gone by, she's fearless yet she's far too shy
She's the phone you keep

Ride By it
She Crazy
Make these niggas psychotic
Why Try It
Stop for a minute
Just rock for a minute
Pull in a drop
Bitch gots to get in it
No bird chick

that girl off my mind
I started moving on
Then she comes along
Tells me that she thinks about me
Whenever I'm gone
She'll be with me soon all she needs

we fucking
She don't know much but she know how run her mouth
Only way to shut her up is when you fuck it on the couch like
I ain't ever gone hit it

to me
I swear that she'd be satan
No cause for debate, it's getting late
You gotta leave the gang coming by Eight
I fell for the bait
We on a date
She

they paid the bill for me
She pray to the lord, but she sin for me
Gyal I go make you sing for me O
Don’t judge a book by its look
So beautiful but girl

getting popped (pop pop pop pop)
Chicken she just want the cock (she do)
She gone let me beat the box 
Nigga wanna block (aye)
Niggas try her by the flock

to herself, but she never show me the time
I do bad all by myself, oh well, baby she fine
She got me bookin' hotels, attitude off of the scale
She got me all

She breaks down when she's by herself you don't know a single thing about her

Her strength is gone and she called for help but someone unplugged

With a zip of champagne and wings of steel
She's moving on
Oceans between us
Guarded by my demons
She took me up, high in the sky
Back on the field I

a vet they already know who next
Tryna hop up in my coupe
Told shorty she not teen x
When I get up in my mode I be so gone like a kite
Everytime I do

But she wanna fuck
Saint laurent
But she wan't the fun
Can't take too long
We still see the sun
Shorty see the one now she cruel
She get it all done by

the dark
Tryna find a way, all my feelings on the line

Looking throu my window, see her pass by
Tryna catch up, close my eyes, she all gone
She a dream, she

Yeah it'll turn her heart to stone
If I die she on her own

But if I'm gone will she hold on this point I'm not really too sure
Had em talks about our

Give me the bottle
The liquor be gone
I love it whenever she got nothing on
She drop it low like a Honda
She ride like a caddy
The backseat get nasty