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to get it (get it)
Like Moses returning to Egypt (Moses returning to Egypt)
(Go, kid)

VERSE ONE
I was climbing to the top of the world
I was the epitome

heart and mind, models callin' on my line
Commas ima find and llamas by my side
Things I had to afford
They can't light my blunt why the fuck would I hand

Deal aus
Um "Danke" zu sagen für alles, was mich freut
Schenk ich diesen Track, so
Lang wie ein Album, nun euch
Ich schrieb hundert
Zweihundert,

Inside my mind"
Winter was cold
Used to sit by the fire now
Momma getting mad
Better turn them fucking lights out
Kicking life's ass
Turn this album to my

Let Me Out

Afroman

Sell Your Dope

2000

out
Fuck the sheriff in the ass til he scream and shout
Let me out, let me out
Let me show the whole world the best of me
Let me out, let me out
Let me

in disguise/ to hypnotize/ a whole world of dumbasses who rely/ on demise/

D-ski Danger gospel album coming 2021.............yeah rite

Have you ever met a good group of people that you thought you'd call your friends
Y'all having fun making plans the world eating out of the palm of your

needs to be driven by car, to and from campus. And you're going to take care of that. And he goes, Cool. And the negotiation was done. 
I didn't know yet,

a tauntaun yuh
Sailor V I'm with the team like that long blonde yuh
Hit em with a special beam, Heyzu took it for the team
Then he rose up after three like

at the Holiday Inn
If you ain't got no one (nobody), then go have some fun by yourself
But whatever you do, don't let the door knob hit you on the way out

#This is the version from the original (norwegian)
#version of the album Red  (UMD 86505 Universal 1997)

I saw her first
She came around
The day my

go for a spin
Gotta aim for the sky to hit a god amongst men
He gonna need an IV and I ain't sayin four
We boutta hit him with the thunder from that

clean  
Wipe wipe the slate clean  
Imma wipe the slate clean  
Wipe wipe the slate clean  
Two clever by a half nigga listen to me clean

(Verse One)

that outlives him
Like Malcolm did, we are out of sync
And out of time by the sound of things
Arms long like Dhalsim is how to win
Best murder machine

idol
What a hole we dug ourselves in look at me I've been so selfish
When you finally meet God on judgement day what will you tell Him?
He never prayed

I just talk to my nigga
And he was like
What if you born in the abyss?
You can be born into it!
You could've been fucked since the beginning
I was

spit it from the gut, so my core is always sore
You spin a globe, that’s how your ass goes on world tours
I incubate kids that’ll imitate your nig’
You

motherfuckers can't sit here and mock me feel like Bizzy Bone
Nigga coulda been a star, but he couldn't get off that shit like Jon Jones
Yea that bitch is a model

night (all night)
and if you really talking about it 
go and cop yourself an album 
help us lead the revolution world wide (world wide)
Pero pásame ese

the world myself
But if unite as possible, then we can flip an obstacle
Hand gestures, gangland ventures
Drowning in this slick, I hope you can stand pressure

the mirror & I see somethin' perfect
Regardless of s**t I done did, I'm still worth it
I'm one of the angels, to God, I'm a servant
He keep me safe from

feared by these damn pricks
You think a damn bill will fix someone's death your logic must be chronic
Out of pocket no empathy, like you're a piece

can fuck with my soul again
They be surrounded by their little men
I be singing to your girl
I'm her only world
If she come around
You know I am a flirt

of cottonmouths try'na start a problem now
Talkin' shit when I am not around and I'ma knock you out
This that Bobby Boy logical jam
Sad that he left the game but