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Lost but never far from home In this complicated lust affair Made simple by the lasting buzz And simpler by the summer air Pretend to know a couple
a god They say Sosa made a fuckin' mess hurry Up ngga clean up the mess (tell the court pick this ngga up) Cartel with the choppas (he got choppas) He
stories told (Told) Your hearts made of gold (Gold) I just wanna grow old, with you by my side Let me hold your hand, let's have the ride of our lives Time
I make a dam by taking beavers to lunch Suck your teeth all you want boy your joint on my jock Every nigga with commercial success ls getting closer
oh, I fell down weve made so much of a mess we couldnt get it in one piece you were so pretty to me I was too dumb to know it oh, I broke down but my
the water makes me she shiver Sweatin' while I'm shaking at the knees Blue eyed girls from south Kentucky Mountain love if I get lucky I can make a mess
hold me until you died? 'Til you died Well, you're still alive And I'm here to remind you Of the mess you left when you went away It's not
they mess with, don't even stress it Leaded, I pull these capers all the time With the ugliest AK, I blow his motherfucking mind Him and whoever
I made it (Made it) That everything would start changin' (Changin') been wakin' up when it's rainin' but I ain't one for complainin' And I ain't one
mean vicious woman) Everyday ?for supper time, she'd go down by the truck patch And pick her a mess of polk salad, and carry it home in a tow sack
the roots of your fraud I'll wait for you and shoot out A neverending mess was build by years Will turn to truth by the wickest fear And then You will Pay
without a roof, I stand up Faking too, but, kinda loose, I've made a mess, I'm fed up Racing, but, I'm losing too, scaling 'till I takeoff Blinded by your
Who made a mess under the table Rocking the chair Clothes everywhere Sometimes I hope this isn't just a dream Sometimes I hope this isn't just a dream I
Aye I keep a Pistol by the bed Pistol by the bed Pistols by the- Pistols by the bed While he eating dick Told em he can make a mess Cause scene onnat
to upset her By the way, we got an answer to your anthrax letter New York City's where it's from - its the news header And I can hear yo' mama sayin' now,
Is washed away! It's broken down and over now This mess we've made! Well it's such a shame for these things we had They won't be coming back, but try
found the one I guess. Don’t hide it, how did They become so frightened, Blinded by the reality they made up The hybrid inside me The quite one
shit about me uh This shit be bittersweet Feels like I might just skydive without a parachute, or shoot me Uh this shit be bittersweet The taste of this
I can slow down through my high Take it slow now, don't you cry Through the mess that was made I'd go through it all again To ensure That I end up
more right Something was wrong Shouldn't we regret love like this? It's not a shame its tenderness But we made a mess And that is how we'll be
and the stain still remain On the chest where the four made a mess, yes I'm still here in the flesh, twenty-one-year-old legend I'm a live way after my death
like fool You made a mess out of me Don't feel petty for me I'm cool by myself, (Eyi, Eyi) Yeah (Mess) She wanna party I know she be drugging, I know
someone Who gives a damn When I won't be there When I won't be there You made this mess you gotta live with it It happened fast it caught me by surprise
and blue Consumed the room It was like a trance But I had made it to the door Ended up on the floor By chance Inebriation settled in And I had settled out I
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