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imitation (Like uh) OK, lemme talk my shit, no hype shit but the money came by quick Not thy kid, you can catch a shot lil bitch, they on my dick cause I got
a Christmas dream Icicles so long they'll last till Spring Carolers off in the distance sing With my sweetheart by my side Kids all a-giggle in Papa's arms
Hi kids! Welcome to The Uncle Bobo Show! Are you ready to sing? Come on, let's go! Billy and his family Went on a holiday They went down
told by Satan himself in the form of a crow To murder the kid cold, a part of a pristine whole No, no, no, no, no And just had to brag, until somebody
on the pitch (Why?) I'm a sore loser I'm cutting the ref and his kids (Ha) I played for team one time and It was sponsored by Nike So I packed my bags and left
the ref and his kids (Ha) I played for team one time and It was sponsored by Nike So I packed my bags and left with the kit's And they say that I play too
last without a doctor If I ever hear you ask a crying mom If their kid's arm was amputated once again you bet I'm gonna Saying what you want
you gave And the lives that you've changed Another 30 years went by Retired young at 59 His kids now have kids of their own Running 'round his home
buried And now with open arms she speaks to me, and says Welcome Home, welcome home Here’s the church where I got married Baptized by kids and Dad is
to cost a arm n leg Got the arm n hammer ready renegade If the job try to treat me like slave Kids gotta eat, kids got bathe And I give allowances for
wait a minute this your minute Ever since you were a lil kid you've been gifted Gotta go get that weight up Gotta get it no waiting I will be on my way
these hoes But ain't got it for ya kids You a joke Big smoke All cap You need a lid Big stack All hunnids Finna do a arm spread My eyes closed I can tell
here just to get your chodey sloppy-topped Boy bye Know this kid like a Sock know a shoe Still i'm surprised by some the Things that he do Limbic system
a flock of geese Who turned out to be kids playing On the swings I walked by a flock of geese Who turned out to be kids playing On the swings I held a man
Guided by the fingers of God For highest honor Take us to a place far away (Hold my family in your arms) Promise me, You'll send your grace (I will trust
at Passing the buck! Has no Covid plan! Controlled by the woke. The American dream’s Going up in smoke! Joe defunds police! Shuts pipelines down.
by so fast When did we become strangers? I had thought that we would last Never thought that we'd be here All these tattoos on my arm Every one's
trouble I got short skinny long fat money I know the hustle I been had some old money it's signed by Barney Rubble Try to take it that hairpin take 3 lbs
Big guns big sticks Jump out and we blick shit 100 in the drum boy I'm guaranteed to hit shit Kids game squid shit Must see can't miss this Drive by
your arms Cause I've been dreaming about us Dancing to our old favourite songs Sinatra's playing on radio It feels so right when I have you close Board
shits and Fatherless hard to live and it’s hard to where I came from The kid was growing by taking people’s arms and They was treating him like he was
You were just a kid Who were they kidding, life can be so painful Handling the realities of broken parents is just too much to handle Light's going
it fly by as I Knock you till you broke your spine Time to put the fright Inside the king Like his patrol is dyin Human (r)evolution Is coming for your
the way I flip metaphor nobody quite does by the time I leave the club I'm wearing a public arms cause he must have been a pro the way see the pros and cons
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