Lyrics:
your bitch Gangnam Style
Ah Asian nigga, kick game like Bruce Lee
T Raws in the stores
They selling out like floor seats
These bitches lost like Dorothy
I just want to loose them all
I wish that I were older
So I could finally show em
What their "little girl"
Has in store for the world
You don't make
upstairs
Crushed in the carpark of a corner store
Kicked around on the dancefloor
Still there when you need it
Whenever it calls
Born in that same
One day I went to the store
Got s'mores
And then I went home
To roast them on my campfire
But the truth is I don't have a fire
Or any s'mores to eat
can't do this shit anymore
Taking all these drugs I can't do this shit anymore
Gotta void my pain so I'm heading to the store
Kito got the scripts yeah we
LaBron (wha')
Not the ice, my beat is worth more
Attractive like a whole damn Jacob store
See niggas hate you more when you take they broad
But his
høsten kjæm og banke på og hegg og rogn dæm blør
Å lætt mæ ennu n gång få sjå at ringla bygge reir
Men Store Mann å Store Mann nu ska æ tj be om meir
and to die by the roadside
In lone Béal na Bláth
When barely sixteen to England crossed o'er
For to work as a boy in a government store
But the volunteer's
It's been done before
There's so much in store
You won't show us more
Yes you will
In time
Despite all the nice things
Your world's a scary place
A lot
wanna know, should I lay here another year, or is it time to go
Alright
Rachel the cashier gave me my change
I walked out of the store and I felt kind
the best out"
Used to like this saying
"You don't wanna go,"
Bang on 'em like a counter in a corner store
I been riding round moving on the low
Nigga he
And nobody told me
How to store
Some of my thoughts away
Away from me
Some of my thoughts away
From me
There are so many stories
That haven't come to life
But
the weasels out
It's not comfortable in the pet store today
There's tension, there's tension
Now there's chaos in the library
I'm going home
That's good pie
Down
Mm Mr Gene's store
Sold a lot more than the paper and the fire wood
We struck a little deal
Got himself a steal on the business of the backwoods
Doble S lo que quiere
Nena quiero verte quitártelo to'
Esa puta enrrola mientras se lo doy
Come on baby show me what you got in store
Dice que quiere
worst thoughts sayin pick me like some clover
They wanna be the crack that you pour over
I had a dream we robbed the liquor store
The night is gonna melt
Sittin' in your front yard, drinkin' lemonade
Suburban life, a pretty wife, you think you've got it made
But you don't know, what's in store, for
Seen a baddie at the store
She asked where i'm from, so flo
Fast music 954
Run it quick never slow
Broward nigga you already know
I don’t even gotta say
control
Everything that's worth fighting for
I hope that there's something more
Than what this life of mine has in store
This chaos is overwhelming
I try
vigilant, I stalk while you pass by
I search the liquor stores to see what I can buy
For a few worthless coins I have my happiness at hand
Are you gonna
STORE
AND JUST WHEN YOU THINK YOU'VE GOT IT MADE
A CLOUD ROLLS IN TO BRING THE RAIN
AND CHANGES ALL THE PLANS YOU HAD BEFORE
YEAH AIN'T LIFE GRAND
The hardware store gnome
Keeps his eyes on his wife
He always looks so confused
Every time i drop by
He sees her alone making small talk with me
I only stopped
War
Second generation from the secondhand store
Shang lang lang
Shang lang lang
Shang lang lang
Soon very soon it's a common sensation
Soon very
the bolted door
It's not the end you seek, a path you've walked before
So many gates to find what the future holds in store
Hold on, look back, it's not
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