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Dead by dawn swallow your soul
Similar to if I kick in your teeth: swallow a sole
You a dub
W Clan, y'all can swallow us whole
Or get snubbed with

right?
My car is bruised and used by dudes who move faker than Sangwoo
I can't move through the moss and all the weeds that grew
I'm so rude to myself,

If it's not one thing another, stay to myself move undercover
This bad bitch want me as her supper, like a blow-pop bitch, a sucker
I'm a boom just

Don't give in 
Do what's right 
I'm in a constant fight 
I hate that 
I want to 
Try to manipulate you 
Do you feel 
Bad for me 
Cuz I want your

So I'm sitting there on the couch talking to my shrink
So calmly and quietly he asks me what I think
Tells me I can speak honestly
"What do you feel

it for years
Cos, I'm older, I'm sad
And I want someone bad
And I want the best sex anybody's ever had
And I want your heart, I want your soul
I want

You had to call me.
You had to ask if I'm sad about the memories we had in our past.
It was journey we had never had to worry Cuz everything was

villain but the baddest in the game

I like fast cars diamonds round my neck and booze
Chains icy looking like a shiny noose
Need a bad chick now I know who

The Witch

The Rattles

Progression [Import]

1994

side.

Can't you see my death fear
I can hear her voice
Shoutin' everywhere
Who know what I've could done
It must be so bad
That a witch does care.

I been clutchin this pole every night
Yeah I been by my lonely
I only trust 40s, this pole will wish him goodnight
Bae boy slide in tonka, we jus got

Yeah I don't gotta rap man really I'm just blessed
Used to sleep up on them floors
What the fuck you know about that
So you cannot take my spot
Used

she been on the pole
You thought she with you
But you know the game cold
Damn that nigga a troll
Open the bag he ain't got no bankroll
I'm in a coupe
I

This next song is by somebody
Calls himself Sol-Soldier Boy tell em?
I don't really understand this kind of music
Everybody dancing suddenly is

I'm Only telling niggas shit that I don't mind em repeating .. I seen that love turn into hate and it was kinda deceiving .. Yea I came up off dirty

the masochistic goals 
De facto diplomat, to hell and back mang I'm back with soul
Sold, to the highest bidder who was a prior victim 
Climbing with iron fingers

to take that shirt off
And I got a bad bitch she get that pussy knocked off
Invested the legal way
Ten thousand to be a case
Thank god for another day
Roll

i lost my big homie
Never catch me in the mix cuz i be by my lonely
But use yo head cuz i got shooters who gone blast it for me
I'll believe it when i

my ex i miss my time
You aint gotta be a 10 im still gone treat you like a dime
But i always keep a bad bitch stay committing crimes
Real nigga ian

cool,
But I'm hot motherfuckers.
Is you???
Say you dry, but I think you wet Bcuz you pissing in your pants
Homie don't you forget
You was seven years old

Talk little later
Fuck even better
Yeah muhfucka'
You ain't sentimental
I'm the shotgun now I don't sit the middle
Blonde nigga to a bitch I give

Talk about tomorrow 'til I'm blue in the face
Have you all running for a hiding place

Here we go
Whoa oh oh oh 
Whoa oh oh oh
Whoa woah woah whoa-o
Whoa

Baby you got bad
I can tell by the way you change when look her in the eyes 
Cause I've seen look one before 
It's a feeling I can surely recognize

to the girl who doesn't want love
But still hits me up
But I'm not enough
Left me for the dust
I need to learn how to hit on the brakes
And stop getting played

As the old saying goes
Legends never die
You must all know by now
The Mayor is here to stay
Cuz I've got nine lives

Moka almost blasted
Too bad we