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Wee baby wizz
Wee baby wizz

Its sunday and the church bell rings
Its sunday and the church bell rings

I just want to get by
And have a good time
No

You brought me back to this
To wake up in my bliss
I can feel it in my heart
I can feel it in my soul
You were sent to me
To bring myself back

addestrano
Siamo fuori di testa
Ma non giochiamo mai a fare i Ganstar no
Se nessuno protesta
É perché qui quelli svegli gli arrestano
Niggaz
Sto con chi mi

at a level that makes souls cry and stars collapse No need for the Tussle nigga you ain't busting back
When I cross you over nigga trust me you ain't coming

my bro
Everything for J
Chat on his name
We'll be smoking a new pack by today
Niggas will hate to see rise
Niggas will love to see you cry
When i'm in

I am inspired by the best you can put it to a test
I am shitting in your bed
Cause there is lot of shit
In your head
Wanna end me
But can't kill what

don't stop
Rap on anything from synthwave to retropop
People asking what it is but it's just hip-hop
'Cause these days I'm not impressed, like 'that's

This knowledge passed down by my ancestors
Got they body parts cut, so they hands missing 
Walk in new neighborhoods and already know the code

mixed rumblemints
By the second fucking shot there's no difference
When I walk in
Everyone stops talking
Everyone starts watching
Real ones come in

contagious, for example, no longer taking pictures
of our wieners at Target (tar-j)

Met some chicas, just like us, riding on, biciletas,
having good times,

the razor on my private water slide



Chorus:

By the way, I got your letter yesterday

It said there's no need to be sad

It said that some things would

.P., B.Y.T.
Slip pass security to be by me
And I might be slidin' that too, providin' I do
Invite your crew, and I'll invite mine too

[Chorus: Inspectah Deck]

Hey mister (Th tol
J tuijp c tol)

Far away, I know a place in the sun
Where every day is like the one before
Shads are playing in the sun
Then

WHEN I CcLL ON THE NcME 
Kelly Garner/Rebecca J. Peck 

VERSE 1 
My help in time of trouble 
Is never far away 
My hope in deepest darkness 
Still

Heavy Thinkers

Swollen Members

Monsters in the Closet

2002

life in the hands of the tourbus driver
Love taking planes and vicious bitches with no names
I love to get home to pack and just pack up and do it again

Drake!
Ale bejby ty zvládaš ten fame
A že tvorím v štúdiu cez večer
Všetky oči na nás, keď sme v meste
No ty to máš rada, pozor úsmev blesk - blesk

The Booze Cruise

Blackjack Billy

Get Some

2013

Old boy Goose bought a new pontoon
Roll out now, hit the lake by noon
You bring the drinks and I'll crank the tunes
Get some hot sun
Jeep full

stand together, endure the weather
Together, we thankful for Malcolm X and Rosa
Martin Luther King taught us how to be soldiers
Madam C.J. Walker kept

of glittering stars in American cars
I’ll let go of the wheel
And take hold of my heart so before we crash
Kiss me under the stars in American cars

Four by four

Watt Vamp
On Peavey hundred and fifty watt amps
Believe me, son, ain't no mystery god damn
Can I kick it?
No, I can't!
Not when the girl lookin' so nice

Never been good at goodbyes
Wish I still had you by my side
Yeah 


Bounce right now for me mami 
How you got a body like Kali 
J got us seeing all foggy

lucky and be the nigga spanking

Am see J raping, acting, acting up what's popping,brand new doors whos hopping
Leaving you by walking, nobody gone call

Luci goes to church on Sunday
He loves hearing tales about the good old days
Sits right next to J thrilled by the sermon
Chanting old tunes about

body
And if I'm to lazy to do it
Best believe you'll get lined by a thottie
Best believe tht lil btch not a barber
Best believe you'll get dumped at tht