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your current heat index
And feel the sweat pouring, pouring from the work I put more in, more than
Chant! Chant! ABC's! Next time won't you sing with me?

Meta-verses at the time shows they ain't alone
Exhibit A, et tu brute
Betrayal by ways of not having self-restraint for the love of man
People gonna people

I buy a bouquet
No the grind can't stop doing this shit everyday
Y'all are so lame let's stick to the basics
Fuckin these hoes by the count is my

in the sky
I wish He was a friend of mine
But there's no evil by my side

They chant it like the ABC
What an ugly face to see
Could i ever change your

you can't get under my skin
I'm protected by PETA
What's poppin' lil' baby
When you gon' take me on a tour to your G-Spot
Yeah, you can show me how you

Life so cold its sick, laid on thick, by the coat
No really, bundle up, you need to humble up The storm's not ABC, it's AC/DC, thunderstruck

So whether

need no degrees
I be fire like a lighter no

No fee for me if I touch it it's free
Hoe on her knees and it ain't a striptease
No ABCs bitch talk

timely had

Plantation a.b.c after u as best clarity coming up on man turn down for what different place ongoing running signs pulling off winningf by

(cfter Mike changes his guitar...) 
(We'll get back to original compositions by Michael Circus Guy Culhane.)
(“I Wrote It Down”)

My trip and what

played by everybody, ou where is the noise, a white
Woman tried to date me, been thinking bout it lately, cause she fucking tried to hoe
Me, and fucking

smarter
I know my ABCs and I think I can count to a hundred
I'm gunna grow up and I might be a fireman
But nah I got a big head, maybe I'll try to be

I won't even kiss her
She was just down there by zipper
Now she calling me her mister
Now she talking like addiction
Adding us she must be trippin
I

the way that I was livin I was on my way to hell, was influenced by sin gotta story to tell, had sexual relations as a baby gazelle, like 7 or 8 I still

another hoe, that bitch humbled me
Bitch looking like Melvin Gordon, she fumbled me
Grabbed a bitch by the hair, told her suck my D
Baddest man up

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Vedo luci al neon
Sogno sto neon
Sono su

Everyday I go down to that beach in Waikiki
When the sand get too hot, I go to my ABC
Don't want mango, no papaya no no
Don't want no dolce latte,

and dash some gravy
Sing a little song, play some Steve Lacy
Run the riddim back, run it back for young G
Dayzy simplistic with the ABCs
Big man but I'm not

verse I write, is transcribed by another
Scrap hit after hit, don't wanna be discovered
Covered in silver fuck you and your golden buzzer
I made TBP,

turbódízel, ABC 
 A planéta tegnap még palota, de már WC 
 Szilikonszemű szelíd szüzek kurva szépek 
 De a durva újvilág untat, inkább új útra lépek.

got a conscience
You right
Taka been sipping on vodka all night
Right
Low on the profit he owe the plug by the night
Vodka had two plugs named Dusse

Shake my limbs by the fire, put my palms in the heat
Thought that I was Superman, but I'm the dog in the trees
Like I'm in a new hood, man I used

Getting that money, change on me
Ran it up easy, ABC
Mike Amiri with the Louis V
She ain't mine like it's Billie Jean
Pick a side, either you or me
We gon

kno and shii I'm thankful for that
From ABCs to riding ATVs
I couldn't do da wake cause I couldn't see u in that C A S K E T
Grew up on a county road
Im

직행 끊어져
비데 flow on yo ass 눈 풀어져
유일하게 허락된 마약 뉴 버젼
all mixed matered by 순영초
그게 누구냐면 aka Sycho!
너나나나 짱깬뽀이  
이 한판에 영혼까지 싹 다 털어
도르마무 도르마무, 여긴 없어 타임스톤 
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