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plain
Old black extensions
Just a T-shirt about carbon

"I always thought that by the time
I put out a third album, i would want
To come back to natural

wayans when that hammer bang

Leave you assed out like orangutans

Bitch I went to school graduated college

Came back wit gas liquids and solids

I

wanna get hit by this light keep your distance
This is not just global I got my vibe out the cosmos
Racks like we just came from Costcos
She said she

Found you and I tried to lie
I was bound to try and cry tonight
I thought about you every night
I tried to count my lies and I
I couldn't tell you

count these racks, I got these bands on me
All my drips just came from Italy
So baby, just come and vibe with me
Drowning all my sorrows in Hennessy

clips like pass that buss it
I been fuckin wit sticks
Ever since a jitt
556 And it and it came wit a kit
518 Times two thats 1036
Got a pack by my dick

Rocking with my manz, I count my bandz, I do my fucking dance
I ain't feeling sunny so I won't give you another chance
I just came to party, bobbing

Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by

through the front do'
Call em Willona, Run in ya home
Gotta bitch that'll set up the lick
And she don't want bread she just want some dome
So I slide her

count
Remember I'm just a lie
Your missing Gemini

I am the darkness
I'm the eater of the stars
Breathe out and bow your head
And as the light fades from

T just came home

Let's talk about some shit that got the people upset
Cops that killed Breonna Taylor ain't get arrested yet
Attorney General Daniel

get chips no frito

Stand by me
I am not Ben E
She want king
So she can take the laurels
Rest on thousand count sheets
What I smoke, OG
How I go, odee

the water
They gonna think you a lobster, nigga (gang)

Uh
I just dropped a kit, you dropped out of school
These hoes wanna be famous 'til they make

Death II

Pulp

Separations

1992

,
I'm no-one now you've gone away.
Oh all I do is just O.K. 
All of my nights, and all of my days.
Oh-oh if you came home right now,
I'd run away.
I

provoked all the pious one's /banded liberty rob us from our family made my essence abandoned  by 3 degree /give me greeve just to leave ,toke it as a wind

Family Reunion

Portishead

Ill Poetic Presents: Mood Muzik's Third

2008

mint condition
Or the sig in the car you dissin' muah
Get the ratchet go home and just Chris Benoit
I tell a bird like it is you promise the broad
I

Nice dress but your birthday suit's a better outfit
Mic check (can you hear me now 'cause I just doused it?)
I'm Jack but I came up with the fuckin'

do a crime
I'm just tryna stay alive so I
Count from one to ten and take deep breaths right
Look around tell me what you see next right
Put your head

Life used to be all alone
Then you came along
cnd I felt like I was at home
Didn't know how to control it
cll my emotions said I was happy
But I felt

think?
I come straight from a broken home
I slept in the car I was all alone
I slept in the trap I was all alone
I came with some niggas who will shoot up

Yeah, I'll let you know
(Sending all my blessings to you, baby)

I'll let you know when I'm heading home
This last year, feel like getting grown
Plus

your love
That's just how it's supposed be
Take a dose of your love
Get filled with the remedies
Distant thoughts provoke my memories
I still wish peace

'm better than great, heh heh
Uh in fact, I might just be top five
All-time, or at least top ten, well
Maybe nine minus five, divided by two
Minus the amount

Just to even know you, I had the pleasure
Every single moment we laughed together 
When I count up the memories one by one
Wish I had more time with