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Lay down, my dear brother
Lay down and take your rest
Won't you lay your head
Upon your Savior's breast
I love you brother
But Jesus loves you best

Breast high
Lips sealed
Hair laid
Eyes wide
But you can't find your soul
Believe your lies
Cause you want to hide
What remains inside
It's time

of it all
They pierce my breast and flood my mind
The Light Eternal leaves me blind

And struck dumb at the cross
Of space and time down on my knee
All is

Move my finger to the left
It's a bad bitch posing
No panties showing off her breast  
A few tats on her stomach went up to her to neck
With heart shape

panties drop
She got back and breast give me top dont stop
Pull up on strip now the opp boys stressed
Now the opp boys stressed but my bro's up next I said

your hands on my breast
Love is expressed and the way that shes dressed
Is making my chest have a cardiac arrest
The code on this sheet rivals the best

Sclerosis and MD too
Parkinson's and Cystic fibrosis well fuck you too
Fuck you too

Brain cancer Fuck you
Ovarian cancer Fuck you
Breast cancer Fuck you

should get arrested
Take it out bust all on her breasts
Mathew Henson I’m the coldest in the ice
Need my services well you know that it’s a price
Yea I hit

come address me
Ill leave yo melon leaking like its breast feedin Messy
Cause they pen think that they ready come and test me nigga No
Plenty pretty

come rest breast pon mi door
White chalk color Air Force
It's a celebration, koffee play toast
If yuh eva seh di Genna inna fake clothes
One straight

thrown 
Nibbling your nips as I swim I call that the breast stroke
Oh no the way she's sliding on her back has me amazed 
Im trapped in her maze but thats

advice can be poisonous 
 
I sung a hymn, in some form confessed 
A wooden cross situated between both my breast 
I started praying to a God after easter

its press
Homie are you mad got your girl giving neck ima take her to the back
Ima skeet on her breast
But it’s word to the haters always said we

whose breasts are covered
Boys who tie their throats and drown martinis
And the books written for money and the songs written for money 
And the music

sides
She a smooth three piece
Breast legs and thighs
On a mission
Guided by my intuition
Never slipping
Best believe I’m dippin dippin
Pistol whipping
If

a prisoner who got away (When it comes to my cash)
I don't play no games, like I got grounded from Xbox
The head good and the breasts soft but the pussy nasty

to impress, molesting up her breasts, I got one request
Can we have sex now

Stumper humper, libido pumper
Stumper humper, everyday my lump it jumps her
Stumper

Two breast them a bounce like a ripe orange
While me hood in her hole me gun deh side a me

Gyal wine rapid, pon the nine cocky
She love the size a dick

and the makers of money
And the mints and the miners and the makers of money

And the whole world of finance
Girls who work in sterilized offices whose breasts are

me
Once again she say she miss me
(Skrrrra) Checking on you breast
This is why I don’t play chess (Uhhhh)
Making girls believe that I’m best (Best)

I would like to dedicate
This song to my Mother
A 2 time Breast Cancer survivor
I love you Momma

A 5'4
Fair skin
Momma
Always been there
Despite all

on the breast 
Apostles and prophets they all gotta rest on the corner stone 
The demons even know 
The seed of D a v Jesus was sown 
And I was raised together

Caress her breast, while her coochie on my mouth 
Blank in my mind and sweat on my scalp 
You can't read my mind, i'm running out of things 
I got green

a friend if that's more comfortable
But 3 complete the set
When them breasts come up out that dress
We gone make a mess
She say yes, I say who the best
She