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I put my pot in the paper
And modify your opinion
I tried to give 'em light in a message
She said I'm charming and I meant it
Okay she was
Koppel says on channel 4 tonight
So modify this third rock from the sun
By painting myriads of pictures with the colors of the one
I'm sick
Koppel says on channel 4 tonight
So modify this third rock from the sun
By painting myriads of pictures with the colors of the one
I'm sick
good
Modify your energy so your bank and your skin glow
Max field let it fly
I be up in there a lot
Just to show you I don't care, go wear it to that
talkin' 'bout no shoes, monetary, nah
I'm talkin' modify your confidence and weary thoughts
Let me whisper in your ear and make your spirit fly
And just
have loved your body
Swear to keep it solid
Now don't modify it, oh
I need you here on fire, oh
You make me burn inside
Take me down your ride
I need
from Connecticut!
I'ma try to modify the
Subject like a predicate
I'm not the best rapper but
I'm better than you
You with a big pickle like your name
Walk in the club wit' a bunch of thugs
Modify ya rings so they call it drugs
See a hundred girls, get a thousand hugs
One's in my ear talkin' bout her
supportive
Sort of here to modify those monsters
Tried to side wind pleasure captains
Round my hip line
My sit times on some here I lay my
Bricks alone
you can't touch us like prime Ali
Lord, that body perfect, don't modify it
But I don't judge if you do, girl, shit, I can buy it
Let's take a trip
to regulate or justify
Every time I see the world turns round I understand
We are not the ones to dominate or modify
We take control of our whole wide
the checks worth
Out to Mr network
And keep that identity crisis
Up in your sweatshirt modify the Model T
Commodify the odyssey and make believe
You breathing
a bunch of thugs
Modify your brains
So they call me drugs
See a hundred girls
Get a thousand hugs
One's in my ear talking bout her tub
She likes me
She says
Walk in the club wit' a bunch of thugs
Modify ya rings so they call it drugs
See a hundred girls, get a thousand hugs
One's in my ear talkin' bout her
on this comet agreed
We could set the clock to whenever we want it to be
I just might just modify the mileage
I don't know much, but I'm confident
tell, the well, just might run dry
Loss some tension of thoughts, modify and simplify
It go one, two, one-two-one-two
The good Lord knows just what
Once in a while for a change of pace,
Modify your style. Try on a new face.
There's a new toy in town, behind the big screen.
Take a short walk
weaponize crops
For the upper hand
Watch em drop dead
Off of hot bread
A Clever plan
Laugh now,
but we'll find a way to modify seeds
With advance science
straight-jackets and ROBES
Huddled in brackets that blacken the average globe
Xenophobe, loathe to modify the fly, feel this...
I carve a notch in my wall for every
hip-hop's savior
Took a pint of blood and tears
To learn to love my shape
And I'm not trying to modify a
Damn feature but my behavior
From the cradle
and modify the marks
Perhaps I use a parable of Rosa Parks, on the front of the bus
I don't discuss coming less than us
Dirty devils never
uncontrollable
Wheeling, dealing, stealing, squealing
Does this kind of life look interesting to you
Modify, amplify, simplify, intensify
It could be quite
change the world
Change my world, change the world
The thought modify our experiences
And save a life or kill the love
Prevent wars happen inside in your
the week to die
There was food still to fry
There were songs to lullaby
It was not the week to die
It was not the week to die
There were homes to modify
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