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better. 

i went. no, it didn't make sense. 

someone had tampered with the evidence. 

so i called the cops, and filled out a report. 

oh mr. big butt

Whatsoever things are pure 
Whatsoever thing are kind 
And of good report 
If there be any virtue 
And, If there be any praise 
Would you think of these things

the report for my boss
Must be finished
I don't see my wife
I don't see my children
But Hypothek
Won't be payed itself

Maaad Crew

Method Man & Redman

5 Classic Albums [Only @ Best Buy]

2014

twenty miles apart
Doc is like bad weather reports by Al Rourke
If you're not from the tri-boro, story settled
I pack gaudy metal for those who act fool

Weather report lookin' rainy, but I skate through it daily
In a new gray Mercedes, waterproof Jordan Laneys
Some sizzling, scorchin', handsomely how they

We hate to interrupt
But what a way to go
Now a parent needs to know
Their child is no more
Some trauma to the neck?
Found in the report
Is drowning

Gangsta until you get caught
Now you up in court
Taking stands 
Giving reports

Gangster until I punch you dead in your Mouth
Now you running

Gal come Gimi deep throat 
Man meech out
Every bad gal report 
Black Gal all weh bleach out  
Pretty little gal come get yo freak out 

Watch yah
Yea

The news report
On the radio
Said something strange
Something strange

It said collect
What you hold dear
Your favorite things
Your favorite things

world (you're locked in to the sound of people)
Everybody
Report to the dance floor
Report to the dance
Report to the dance
Report to the dance floor
In

to report the news
Controlled by Andrew Shoals, Cole Scott heads straight to the label's studio
He lights a Molotov and throws it in the window
Burning

dusty and brown
I’ll be walking the rubble of this infectious town
Tired and wasteful and crumpling papers
Of the reports that say I'm veinless
There’s no

I'm leaving a 1 star review
No
I'm making
A
Multiple separate accounts
Alright
And I'm gonna fucking
Report your entire workplace
You guys are getting

Make me whole
I believe in Your finished work to make me whole

Whose report am I gonna believe
I choose His word spoken over me
I lift my eyes above

The Sun was so bright
It blinded our eyes
We have become kings
Buried by our lies
The news reports read
Of darkening skies
Here we are nowhere left

shit.
The army say they seek peace in Ireland 
And they'll see to it.
The army are on the news report. 
REAL WARS. 
BULLETS. 
DEATH.
They're

blood I'm shedding
This rink could soon be redder
Than that Game Of Thrones Red Wedding
Reports say you feel poorly
They're quite exaggerated
These

a thousand words to report the loss
But all I can write is a love song

After the fall of the wall comes the cleaning up
The heartache of homes displaced by

Surfer, playing a game of chess with the waves, are you... nervous? 
Knew what was coming for days like you checked the report
Testing? Is this thing

This Stile is outside the rules
Makes no distinction for genius or fools
Official reports say it shouldn't exist
Check in this way and you might not

die
I've heard good reports of the possibility of another side
you'll love it
you'll get by
now you must die
figuratively joshin' you understand
I got

on the pavement today
No report of the pain displayed
Drifting closer to our demise
See the fear in our eyes

So it shall remain
With nothing left to say

young

Glory days cut short
Johnny, twisted, D.O.A.; read the police report
Death and the fear of dying young
Death and the fear of dying young

passing
Now to immerse yourself in the chaos of another day

Reports of the weather, you don't even look outside, absorbing all from the pale din