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on the leading edge of life (T-minus twenty-seven seconds We applaud for redundant sequencers start T-minus twenty seconds and counting T-minus fifteen,
the pain Twenty-three years, three when it happened Twenty-six now, still I can't stop the tears Then my mood switch, thinkin' about this sheisty bitch
many who pushed roadie before me Ja, hit em precisely, God just don't make too many like me Inadvertently shittin' on the Top 20 Y'all niggaz kill
Lets hop on my holiday (holiday) That costs about 20K (20K) What it takes me to persuade (persuade) Turn ten night in to day (to day) I never seen
to marry my true love on the Red River side. But her pa knew the secret and with twenty and four come to fight this young cowboy on the Red River shore.
cherry coke for an extra twenty five cents I don't want it, I don't want that much organization in my life I don't want other people thinking for me I
Aren't you tired of looking For love you never find Aren't you tired of playing games With 20/20 vision How is your heart so blind It's all
the pain Twenty-three years, three when it happened Twenty-six now, still I can't stop the tears Then my mood switch, thinkin' about this sheisty bitch
all your friends, and they'll come running to me Here is the main thing I want to say I'm busy twenty four hours a day I fix broken hearts, I know I
"Whoa!" I coast through your blocks slow I'm H20, boy I got that wet flow To douse your flame, I'll get that up out ya man You plot, I'm sorry I shot ya
you to examine the rhyme merchant Lace MC's with styles when they rhyme drunk On a label hunt, until twenty thou, out the trunk Eight Diagram sword
the red shoes on Hello Oh, oh There's a little boy with twenty five cents There's a little boy with twenty five cents Hello Oh, oh And there's
That into foreign languages she would delve But at seventeen to Vassar it was quite a blow That in twenty-seven languages she couldn't say no Jenny
He was twenty-five, she was twenty-eight He was home grown country, she'd just pulled off the interstate She bought a Dr. Pepper, ten dollars worth
only when we rolling through Atlanta skies be blue The sun is beaming it seeming That I glisten, rather gleaming 20/20 got me leaning to the side
all in, that's what I do My little niggas jerkin', what's up with you? This little rappin' ass, niggas tappin' out I'm almost twenty in, the fuck you
together Sittin' and talkin' 'bout all the things that's been goin' down It's goin' down We rock all in together now, Wu-Tang forever now Twenty years later
I'm diggin' you are you diggin' me Lets hop on my holiday (holiday) That costs about 20K (20K) What it takes me to persuade (persuade) Turn ten
every song I ever sing Summer, Winter, Autumn and Spring And were there more than twenty four hours a day They'd be spent in sweet content dreaming
the check left my hand And I pray Can I be saved? I spent all my money On a future grave Wooden Jesus, I'll cut you in On twenty percent of my future
the stabbing Was Vismund Cygnus Twenty five wives in the lake tonight Raw bark in the water of the marble shrine Twenty five snakes pour out your eyes
You turn pandemonium Into pantomime for one Twenty years ago I used your soap So what! You've got a name for it Yesterday goes on and on In
And as the last piece of clothing fell to the floor The police were banging on the door On a Saturday night, in nineteen twenty-four Take it away boys! But poor
Beware of young girls Who come to the door Wistful and pale of twenty and four Delivering daisies with delicate hands Beware of young girls Too
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