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the bed) Windows are the tint, more wood than a bench (than a bench) Water in the hood more green than the Grinch (than a Grinch) Please don't play 'cause
A summer party on the south shore Wine and laughter and a little bit more From the pretty girl next to me out of the blue Came the proclamation
I needed to grow up a little first Well, looks like I hit a growth spurt But I'm coming for closure Don't suppose an explanation I'm owed for
I needed to grow up a little first Well, looks like I hit a growth spurt But I'm coming for closure Don't suppose an explanation I'm owed for
Look, homicide is illegal, death is a penalty Never let go when you've got ahold of your enemy Eagle claw cobra clutch by any means necessary I'll
Yeah man "You know it's easy to talk about, doing something But when it comes down to the action part, the most folks take a little Light
that was of value to me was in London. By the time I reached their little red brick house, Carrie and her father were gone. Forever Autumn
Eighteen years had come and gone For mama they flew by But for me they drug on and on We were loading up that Chevy Both tryin' not to cry Mama
all my life [Chorus] Some years are clear and some a little blurry Man how they fly by Mom and dad sure got old in a hurry Where have I been all
own Miss almost grown Miss never let a man help her off her throne So, by keeping her heart protected She'd never ever feel rejected Little miss
The gangster came to see by boy When I was working nights to pay one more bill He promised the kid a sweeter life Said, "Gotta understand it's dog
too, You went to prison, got sick, lost your pops, Yeah, I cried too You never know who's right behind you, I gotta a little son now and he do whatever I
the bed) Windows are the tint, more wood than a bench (than a bench) Water in the hood more green than the Grinch (than a Grinch) Please don't play 'cause
a reservation, best accommodations We get the word, they never heard We were comin' by at all See what they can do for me Only got one room free Little bit
Sue) My little Sue! (All the best of luck to you!) Good luck to you! (You've been my only gal, what's more, my best pal! My best pal!)
drama for the ghetto More human bodies ignited by metal Yo, once they gone they never come back Yo
Look, homicide is illegal, death is a penalty Never let go when you've got ahold of your enemy Eagle claw cobra clutch by any means necessary I'll
don't want the bruise Your voice gets a little loud When there's nothing to talk about You shout, dear And I'll find my lights fading out More
by my side as my lovely wife Baby, you're my best friend, my better half Just as fast as you make me mad you can make me laugh And I promise I ain't
words by rote The comfort of our shared myths The light on to let us know we're home More weight More weight More weight
and pray for them Let me begin with Alex Sullivan What a hope in him What little I have read, his speakin' seemed to be slim But his heart, big and strong
the carter Feeling like Yeezy but a little more harder I been on my greezy for like 29 summers Cookin in pajamas Dealing with some mamas If anyone got problems
Chorus: Could it be all so Madness Could it all be like Madness A little kick in the chest All I feel is the Madness Madness Verse 1: Give me your
Passing phase You're nothing more than a passing frame There's many little things that you don't know about The devil is alive and well There's many
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