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your nose and be like them But if she say's girl wear your afro Keep that girl close that's a real white friend Brush out the fro and I'm classic Maxwell
My love is back. Back for a day. She comes by to see me, and I ask her: Won't you please, please stay'. I say: Come close to me. You know I missed
I'm takin' a break from the ol' nommins on my non-monogy and thought you might be interested in grabbing some liquorice root tea and soy bevy with me
when the shell roze All I know is V's high, stay on point if they breeze by Never played both sides, pillow talkin's a ho job How can you hate
Don't make me knock it off You ain't down to catch a hat so quit the cap You been bitched by many men 50 cent I tell my dog to get the strap I'm not
I get to dunkin' in the paint, I be on that rim I just might get dressed today and pop out trim I thought this bitch was skinny fat, but she thick
The withered vines surrounding her place of rest She sleeps alone here now, undeterred by storms The silence overcomes me as I drift away My echoed
I fell in love with a russian engraver Told me to stop and remember my nature I thought I was talking to God It was just my neighbour Been wasting my
said you love me too , it is a bingo But you faking it , after i tell you im trusting it. I thought you was changed , but im wrong isnt it? I ask her,
get in my thoughts it's like I'm chained more Don't know why being a product of your environment get praised for Lame stuff favorite rapper steady out
to play Such a shame Sitting here I think about the days passed When I heard the clicking of those boots last Something takes me by the thoughts Tells me
Yeah, spin again, they bet I won't spin again Hundred shooters hanging out a mini-van Hang out we 'bouta take off your head Thought we killed him,
strong of all the emotions I lived through As my memories and soul belong to you I don't fear for my fate what really does ache Is a false thought of home
so tender, a culture founded by madness I can hear your headache Leave your thoughts behind a firewall of xans Call all of your friends always Never
delivered us into the sunlight Eighteen years and counting When no one bought the thought of us Destiny That's what Grandpa said to me He said fate, aka
thought of a scam Her son the right hand man A very demented and morbid plan The old folks' social security checks To Dorthea were sent She was
I met this chick and she's real groovy. now he's pretty hung up he = Sends her flowers at work he calls her every night he even missed a = Patch show
no . . . Oh, no . . . Jack told Jill to take the Pill, be brave, and never falter (I'm damned thought he) if that cock-sucking*bitch will get me
and promised by who she Thought was a decent man And always falling for the recent scam Stays with a case of spam Over active sebaceous glands You could use her
friends I want Audi's Your bitch she givin' me toppy Lil' Purpp just came in a Masi' Bust down, just caught me a body Young Purpp first like a wrestler
and my brain is made of flies I can read your thoughts and I can hear your lies My lungs are filled with fire and my fists are filled with hate By
up all your junk and sent mama's little jewel home When I found you I thought I'd found a diamond in a rough I diamonds what you should be cause I
Yesterday All my troubles seemed so far away Now it looks as thought they're here to stay Oh I belive in yesterday Suddenly I'm not half
Want a beat like this I never thought I could Sound street like this Make top plays of the week like this And it ain't just rap boy, I speak like
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