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the heads off of any man who danced a better jig
The Bradbarian's surly countenance was met perfectly by the animals he kept company with
The cat had
Spit from the mandibles
The bloody thirsty cannibal
Cant spout from the top
Lucky not got shot off
By a gibberish talking robot
Holding shotguns for
to college
cnd they all proud, she loved to see her mama smiling
Now she gotta brush it off and face the elements
Her ex broke it off intimidated by
Out my mind,
No worries,
I'll be fine
My angels side by side,
Lift off, we takin flight, yeah
This that make it right, yeah
She got naked right
From my style of toxins
I'm reminded by surviving
Yet another mildly awesome winter
When your dogwoods blossom
I venture off an draw something like
This
feel how that sounds?
No holdin' back, whatever you dare
Off into the night, gonna take you there
And turn the lights down
Can't you feel how that
find you high off the dynamite
But to you is just another Friday night
Got a nigga for the car tonight
With the bible right beside that pile of white
the street jumped off
The car in 9-0 I was wearing all white capisque had my 501's, five dunkie rolls
Couldn't be saved by john the pope the m-a-c and k from
A baby's born in the middle of the night
In the local delivery room
They grab his feet, smack him 'til he cries
He goes home the next afternoon
Oh, oh
I stood by the exit door of the hotel cafe
He was playing with his band
I've always been a sucker
Had a weakness for a boy with a guitar
It doesn't hurt
When I think of you
And all the things we'll
Never get to do
I don't dream at night about the way we were
I tore up the pictures,
It was late one fall night at a fairground near town
When Esther first saw the Armenian man
Who groveled toward her and stood by her side
With
no parts of me
You tryna figure out how y'all started me
You gon' make me catch you on the late night
Pop shots wit' the fifth then slide off in
feet up off the ground
And if you hear as the warm night falls
The silver sound from a time so strange
Sing to me, sing to me
When that fat old
unless my cock's soft
Long nights by the fire me a Trigger.....go figure
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I'm a desperate rado
Didn't take any practice
A desperate rado
goin' by the end of the night
But a highway'll save a couple minutes we can spend on the side
Yeah, I bet these boots are made for walkin'
Baby, mine
catchin' eyes off the guys when you walk by
It's Saturday night, now can you see this
And if it wasn't packed in the club it wouldn't be this good
All
A night out in the tropics,
Turned out I couldn't cope.
After the School of Fancy Cookery
With Antoinette Pope.
I learned brazing and saucing,
red
One night the fiddle player was a dancin' to the microphone
And pulled the rug clean off of Eli's head
Yellow bus come reelin' down...
One night
Would you still believe if
The walls tumbled down?
If nights start getting cold
Would you stay around?
When life starts getting hard could
You fly
you'll get away tonight
And maybe then the night's alright
And maybe you'll want something of mine
And we'll get on and get by
And maybe we'll learn
class
I'm just surrounded by these lowlives
And I run this bitch like it's no lights
Goin' hard the whole night 'cause I ain't
Goin' back to my old life i
give a fuck whether you love it or not
That's all we got and if you throw it away
You dumb as OJ, off a for-tay
In your Izod, this the rap God
What'chu
the man that giving it to you
All night gal know by the gate men a fight
Hey!
Won't you yank on some of this Cali?
Sip on some of this platinum!?
If you
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