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and bored Two dashes of the bitters, add some ice and then you pour Dead and gone so long, seventeen's so gone Dead and gone so long, seventeen's so gone
fuck I look like giving out passes? (21) Two hundred on all my dashes, all my opps be musty and ashy (21) I don't wanna argue on the 'Gram, I'm tryna
Well, them say them love mi flashes and dashes
paper like "Go nigga", you got the wrong nigga but On my momma, and on my dad I like commas, I don't like dashes Put that on MJ, I know I'm bad I'm
Pantera Dashes through the garage door Now you cry injustice and synthetic violins Every night outside my door A candle in the wind Lipstick on your
gorilla, they really gave us the ransom You silly, we taxed 'em, bad blood Doing 'em dashes and pulling fast ones Seen your heart soar, got torn up in
of their dreams) Who've put up with crazy schedules, short tempers and mad dashes and all the rest (What staggering memories frighten and abort The hope
feet float above the floor Dress torn above your knees Like you've owned it for centuries Dots and dashes on the wall You tell me about the falls
at the window Looked at the road Dots and dashes of traffic Like a message in code And whole boxes of memories Wrapped up at the curb I sang songs
the globe cold that the pharaoh hand sitting on My ass in the throne We running these checks and balances, on fam Check sits, dashes at home (Want to go
simple, serious, selfish Situations made me As time passes number of people I care about dashes down Flashing lights, sound Speakers and mics, loud! What
looked out at the road. dots and dashes of traffic, like a messaging code of whole boxes of memories wrapped up at the curb, I sang songs to myself that
tiger striped fishes Chasing tiny blue and yellow dashes, All tails and fins and bubbles. I'd look at the gray house opposite, and close
Simmons radar gun Me and my partner go patrol car cruisin' On the parking lots at the shopping malls Scanning those dashes, those mirrors and visors
marched away Cannon roared loud, and in the mad crowd Wounded and dying lay Up goes a shout, a horse dashes out Out from the ranks so blue Gallops
up the dashes It’s rep so for the set tho nigga Don’t trip when they mention Big dawg for link Big dawg when we speak Heavy motor for gas
the sinking feeling Sketch with lines and dashes Memory filled with lapses Ghosts will tell themselves I did it for the thrill Crueler words from kind tongues
stop On Independence day As soon as he saw the flashes He pulls over out the car he dashes Gun in hand ran through the grasses Hopped the fence went
Murderers, betrayers... Of everyone with a goddamned soul My blade dashes down to the block Last seconds to live for this Jock First strike only smashes
Shawty so thick ya Doin' the dashes I'm winnin' the race She blow my phone and I blow on her face I'm higher than god, Starboy in space Phantom
of da box we freshe Out the box we freshe Out of da box we freshe Relaxe hennessey no dashe thola ma vati refreshe Tshwere banya ba pheshe ba pheshe Ba
of spazzing in these streets Sick of robbing niggas Sick of doing dashes in the vee We took trips, and we did shows We trapping bagging shit for gs Robbing
shit to lose Except the game n my good name Dashes wit wood grain, status n hood fame Rap is a good thing But the fetti breeds envy n jealousy Anybody
super powers Never mind what the past is staying sharp like a cactus I stay on form like I practise I stay on form like dashes Batsi ngiyabhuca Kani
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