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hung on the wall with the goats Can't tell you how far that I am but I'm close
Christmas If you're stocking is hung But cannot be filled Then there's a spiritual hole Cause that's not the point Anoint your soul And humbly accept the coal
Thought it was a good idea To try to steal a monkey from the circus You ever seen grown men Get their asses kicked by a monkey Sounded like thirty people
i'm that nigga that you ain't gone get enough with I'm getting money and the cheese yeah I'm dumb wit it I ain't yo dad i ain't gone ask who you hung
Yeah Let's take em back This time it's personal Uh I still miss you by my side when we was waking up I know it's hurting you inside when you was
you get up in it Damn, let me see you work I can tell that you a flirt I don't want it 'less it hurts boy Let me see you sweat Grab me by the fucking
of life Anythin but that mean you don't give a fuck about your's Until ya door's kicked in by Mac-eleven machine men Army green men but not the ones
you how I live She askin' for the address, won't settle for less I guess she need a way! Pulling me all by my neck I let her express and then I heard
an end And so you stand here on the edge of Charybdis With your heads hung low Looking for that missing piece Well, you 'oughta know The end's already
only God can judge me, my creator God, in Heaven Brother take a look around The world is one small crooked town People shoot you down just for filling up
Give me some time to breathe Everything been going so fast Look at all the time that's passed Fourteen years gone by in a flash I got so many
Yeah Yeah Oh Oh K,Y,D,O You can tell by the way I stand No I'm not the one to play with Got some moves but don't dance cll that freaky shit ain't my
imagine if this whole globe was run by jus women Jeeze cor blimme what a world we would live in Getting men all hung upon our love until they be sprung
question "what should I do?", are you ready for the truth Just love her! Love her! Just love her! Love her I told you once in a song that love's by will
gosh I'm in a loving mood Righteous mood and righteous attitude You see in Jamaica Musician will dey redeem and we dey take a lead The singer come a lock
Well it's Christmas time again Decorations are hung by the fire Everybody's singing All the bells are ringing out And it's Christmas all over
on the scene, no spittle They savin' lives in there Niggas, did you like some laundry Hung you to dry in there Didn't make it off the couch Just left you lyin'
into Laredo it was do or die The stars hung bright on the other side Well I offered a cold beer And I said you could stay here I swallowed my own
put you on your ass I told them the kid was coming Now they runnin bag dance They got me in my bag I sin bad Thats no joke I got hung by niggas Who I
right here will put you on your ass I told them the kid was coming Now they runnin bag dance They got me in my bag I sin bad Thats no joke I got hung by
of making songs was thinking that nobody will play it So I hung up the microphone til my homie said don't get overtaken by the hatred People want to see you
and they could die Motherfuck the Federalis Hung their ass like killer Kelly's If you're their son, then you're a bitch Hold out, just like your daddy Walk
dropped like one two And you're out son, just like a one round bout son The outcome, is that you'll get that ass hung Easily, swiftly, you'ew stupid
short 150 He say he only got Apple Pay I hung the phone I used to If you following you get I can't get too much in detail them people be listening Me
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