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want to fuck

I met you and I stuttered in passion
Though slightly blinded by that ass
It was hard to keep my dick in my pants
Every time you pass
Got me
brewin', I'm just tryin' to join the movement
I'm just tryin' to warn the students, we at war, it's more than music
Damn, I'm humbled by the hindrance
chargin with my beloved core
Don't interrupt me, I'll corrupt abruptly
Heavy metal makeover
Mad Child forming hard again
Four by four pick up truck to kick
nightmare squared
That's double for niggas who ain't mathematically aware

I can tell by how you write, you the type to run in a fight
I hold mics while
the oaks 
Ain't talk about Jon gruden 
Rocketeer let me fly
Far East movement 
Proving I 

I said what I'm gettin in 
Life in this world is heaven sent 
No
16-bar rally
Yes, yes, come on
Key shift minor
Driver, go again
Go again, go again
Go

Londoner, a wand in my jeans I'm a conjurer
North, East, South
enthusiastic
I'm dope like all east coast CDs wrapped in plastic
What's the meaning of life, y'all should know
In my lifetime I need a whole lotta dough, bro
skalle känner mig som Paris Hilton
BNO vi e bäst mannen fuck din opinion
Jagar efter kanin Lil dovas på ett mission

Gussen e fin hon e blondin
Får mig att
M-O-N-O-X-I-D-E, when a disaster strikes, it looks just like me
A wild germ set loose, I'm abused by most
I'm a plague that will wipe out most of the east coast
for another end can't fuck no one they all bend (They all Bend)
I live it up, don't give it up
This Ain't no cover up East End My Life Ima be fine
stations
Time for Deltron to take a vacation
My expertise in aviation got us to our destination (where?)
The East Bay
My living quarters is completely
Sitting sideways
Catching hate like it's Sunday
High as fuck on the runway
Vandalizing these churches while I'm
Sacrificing these virgins, I been
Far out
ain't a motherfuckin' game, we out here
Yeah, I'm on that like for real
What the fuck you talkin' 'bout?

Holes in your clothes and rips in your jeans
up we gon keep it moving
Bitch wan fuck with me cuz I'm the boolest
Exodus and the Sea is my movement
Got the blue so how come we feel clueless
Yea its
Bitch come check me

Might stomp the bitch out like the East Ham step team 
Step team 
Step team 
Yeah no capping 

Snitched on by a bitch who been out
Far over the misty mountains cold 
To dungeons deep and caverns old 
We must away ere break of day 
To seek the pale enchanted gold. 

The dwarves
False prophets, false idols, fake people 
Lying to the lord devil’s under steeple 
Fake transparent, they all see thru
Awarded by the devil you ain’t
We be cloning human beings With our semen
Women clothed in the middle East cleaning
Let em eat giving feast strictly Speaking 
Twenty thirty vitamin c
and take his badge
Put the molly in the bucket, over oho
Far East Movement, got my chucks on
(Pound it, pound it) (Let me hit, let me hit it, yo) (Pound it,
pushed his finger in it's eye's
and all stuff came out of it
it was safe as fuck, I had a bit of draw like man
I am a robot, I am a robot, to destroy,
by puttin' a pen through it
Yeah
But lately I've been
Screw it
Yeah
Lately I've been
Fuck it
Yes I have been watching
Had so limited options
Seeing my
She's far from foolish
A complex human
She know what she's doing
Love her movements
The way that she's grooving
She's far from foolish
A complex
to the reefer
This was planned since high school
Go and ask the non-believers
My motives back then were manic
Fueled by immaturity
Prove that I was ill
Now I'm
I'm sick of lying
This sense of fighting
Your love just fucks me up
Your love just fucks me differently so
I'll take that bullet
Or any other bullet

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