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the best
Therefore, hard to tell
You dropped me off by the dungeon
Never came in, but I knew that you were wondering
Now are these niggas in this house
listenin'
Seein' niggas comin' for me, through my diamonds when they glistenin'
Now pay attention, bless me please Father, I'm a ghost
In these killin'
Lik-like-like-like we always do
About this time
Ha! You know we got you open, don't front
You know the name by now
You know what we want
Come on, 7
for me and you
Another year with nothing to do
Another year for me and you
Another year with nothing to do"
In 1970, David Peel's second album came
of me
Is reborn
Called for such a time
Make us ready for the reform
I see an army rising up
Rising up
Rising up
Boots on the ground
Boots boots
Friends, will you bear with me today
For I have awakened
From a dream in which a robin
Made with its shabby wings a kind of veil
Behind which it
Do you think the singularity is the profound?
That the black holes are the same and now
We gaze in strivings into the void
Searching for once more
you
shouldn't have been a messin'
and now someone else is
gettin' all your best.
These boots are made
for walking,
and that's just what they'll do
one
someone else is getting all your best
Well, these boots are made for walking, and that's just what they'll do
One of these days these boots are gonna walk
someone else is getting all your best
Well, these boots are made for walking, and that's just what they'll do
One of these days these boots are gonna walk
popsicle sticks, poppin' shit
Talkin' it, walkin' it, spit boxin'
My sick thoughts are 'bout to lick shots, like this shit's hoppin'
And drip-droppin' in
you have to, fuck it
Shoot if you have to, fuck it
Put him in the boot if you have to
For the food and the cash too
Wish I could live by commandments
more, these are shit.
And i'm thinkin'...
(People pushin' by, and walkin' off into the night)
These toilets are a piss take, queue's bigger than
creature, the weed will have you in purgatory screaming for eternity
You will relive every key mistake you've ever made in your life
Over and over and over
ya daughter walkin alone down the aisle
So now we rappin wit the old school style
The kinda jam that used to make you smile
The kinda thang that made
Prince, James Brown
Logic be walkin' out on stage in a white blouse
With two tigers next to him and dolphins behind him
Overnight, we ain't make it
past, I only want you for your present
Staying by myself, I had some help, not co-dependent
Features hit me up, don't want to ask "When are you sending?"
the back
And I'm feelin so true
Got much love for my nigga named Screw
The Kici's in this bitch, my nigga Jonathan
I got about 6 or 7 pounds from him
He
a nympho
Hold it down for my whole city like they kinfolk
Money made n**** yeah I'm all about a dollar
Stackin all these bags just to have a money shower
Little weapon, little weapon, little weapon, we're callin' you
There's a war, if the guns are just too tall for you
We'll find you somethin' small to use
And now someone else is gettin' all your best.
These boots are made for walking, and that's just what they'll do
One of these days these boots are gonna
And now someone else
Is getting all your best
Well, these boots
Are made for walking,
And that's just what they'll do
One of these days
These boots
someone else is getting all your best
Well, these boots are made for walking, and that's just what they'll do
One of these days these boots are gonna walk
someone else is getting all your best
Well, these boots are made for walking, and that's just what they'll do
One of these days these boots are gonna walk
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