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what I mean,
his brother Ryan got the rockets
to launch everyone high.
Ah-ah, ah.

Oh, no. I’d like to take my place
into the heart of the party.

Mr

the fuck Bane (Bitch)
Don't try to hang 'round me, don't try to come with us, lil' bitch I know you a lame (Nah)
I get my money, lil' bitch I just run it up,

can't breathe)

Trade my 4x4 for a G63, ain't no more free Lil Steve
I gave 'em chance and chance and chance again, I even done told them please
I

fish y'all too lost on the sediments 



Hell yeah we can do that there baby (x3)
Do that there
Do that there






I'm a dog sorry and?
Still a fold u

Drop Dead

Frank Zappa

Thing-Fish

doin'...work on jumbo evvy time! go on! get de lil' pompadour up in de air again! I lik
Part! hmmm! jes' like de olympics!

Harry:
It's-it's fascinating the way

please
I've been turnin' up for four seasons, nigga, come and get with me
Ask me to paint, lil' nigga, I don't fuck with the Whitney
But I won't stop

a freak by a Sister whore
And killing is what I am for
The seed of evil on a murder crawl
Kick up the dirt and scatter some bones
At 13 years fully pledged

diе by my honor
Belly of the beast, lil Molly like Bismo
Double the C, big fresh like Mentos
I put them drugs on the
Street for your kinfolk
Sell

Went through hell but never needed the A/C
Glad I cracked the window let the BS out and get a Lil breeze
Learned I couldn't do it by myself, til I found

rip the buttons off your blouse one by one

First, Imma rip the buttons off your blouse one by one

Then, run my tongue down your neck to your bare

Rolling round town with you on my mind
With you on my mind, I want you on my side
Rolling round town with you on my mind
Hi Mr. Mack, where's Alex?

the pape it's on the floor
Keep pouring them baby ass lines lil Nigga pour a 4
And I get cash don't pay taxes high fashion put it on
Put it on bitch
Look aye

Nobody crow I crow hard
Nobody crase I crase hard
I focus on the game like mirage
Mr miyago plays in the big glaun

Swishi swashi big money corda swishi

One Little Christmas Tree

Stevie Wonder

Merry Christmas from Motown [1968]

1968

One little Christmas tree was standing alone
Waiting for someone to come by
One little Christmas tree that never had grown
Cried as he looked up

on the floor
Aunt Lil had me cracking up Errday
R.I.P mama Lil and Eva Mae
Meet me in King Circle park by the empty lot
Doesn't it feel good to be in my

night)
Paid a hell of a price (paid a hell of a price)
Paid a hell of a price

Hopped on a jet, you can't delay the flight (nah)
One of the best, ride

poor whites they was better than you
While they was fucking them too
Imagine if we came together, what the hell we can do

Put me in, I'm trying to win,

Just dropped a album but I still ain't got no time for sleepin'
I might wake up, drop a mixtape for no reason
Influence you lil' niggas, happy that you

by me, I want a lil' face
Think about it, I don't want relations with the lil' skank
Not Tay-K but I'm on the race
Big desert eagle, keep it on my

like, ayy (Lil Boat)
I'm in this bitch like, ayy
I'm in his bitch like ayy
(His bitch, ayy, uh)

I'ma need me a minute before I walk in, ayy
I

(Fuckshit)
I ain't fucking her, unless she dumb thick (Dumb thick)
Baby, I've been hell and back, hell and back
Jay been through the rest, heaven and the lil

to kick it with him, probably
I don't really hang like that but okay
Months pass by, girl, he told me that he loves me
Then you slay, it must feel good
Made

Cause now I have a fanbase, get my army
You cancelled the only ever thing I ever wanted
So stop asking why the hell they leaked yo apartment
In my

'm on the run you can't catch me
"Is this your king?"
well he cannot match me
Ain't gotta tell her to go make it nasty
Watch out lil baby
I'm Mr. Boombastic
She