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It's a picture perfect place, I can't wait to see your face
When we get to our forever home
Me and you will be forever home
Yeah, we'll leave
the
Fuck out of here!
When it's all said and done
Are you going to want to
Have kids? Get married?
Oh my goodness, i have to! I have to! Yep
I'm gonna get
just kickin' shit
Grab the papers no discussion, we need that when we puffin'
And kickin' shit, you know kickin' shit
Don't be mad at what I say or try
inside my brain under the toupee
You see me going berserk, scratch that
Watching the longest yard with Bert Reynolds
Get out my rental mental hatchback
I
baby in a basket, seven pounds is all I weighed
And before I learned to walk well I'd mastered Donkey Kong
Q'bert, Final Fight, Master Blaster and Pong
by myself so I don't think I'mma answer
I'm fresh to death, I'm in the zone.
I checked my head, but no one's home.
The mood is right, the party is on.
woulda got niggas shot
If you was home, you woulda did mad shit
But get over it, nigga, you not
You know how many times I laid in that cot?
Claustrophobic
when I can make you mine
Unexplained feelings that I ain't really get into yet
Is there anything else you gotta tell me now?
I don't wanna talk 'bout
couldn't tell
Group homes and institutions prepared my ass for jail
They put me in a situation, forcin' me to be a man
When I was just learning to stand
ADAM & EVE
by Eric Brace & Thomm Jutz & Bert Van Mourik
Leaving the harbor, the good Tit Bonhomme
With six men it sailed from Glandore
They
me three new geeks
Know all my songs by heart, and the only spit must be my wifey
Claim Im A, asshole, but still call me, why do bitches like me
I
I wanna live by your side and die in your arms, protect your life with my life from all of life's harms
They're just feelings and words and empty
smoke too much, they out ran us
Telletubbies, fuck Tinky Winky
Die mutha fucka, c'mon think quickly
Missed oh shit, when I took a shot
But hey, at least I
depression make the best out it
Borderline flex out
Telling y'all the truth, so I don't ever get stress out it
Opposite of how I text tryna get sex out it
and
Grandchildren have to live here
Too i suspect that when the limit's of
Strontium 90 in the atmosphere get
Really dangerous
Scientists in both camps will persuade
couldn't tell
Group homes and institutions prepared my ass for jail
They put me in a situation, forcin' me to be a man
When I was just learning to stand
Mister hit em up, I love to get em up
Baby doll if it's personal between us,
Hold your breath, I might lick em up
Sike, hold your flesh tight when I
when supper time is through
What I'm really tryin' to say is I can't get enough of you
Come on home Cindy Cindy, Come on home Cindy Cindy
Come on home
One squaddy, horrifically burnt in the Falklands War,
Was approached by Prince Charles during a presentation.
"Get well soon" said the Prince,
I'm ready when they send for me
I'll kill you all defending me
Go hard for like a century
Was posted right on Century
Not love then don't mention me
Get
nigga, haha c'mon
Exotic gas it'll fuck around and hurt you
Lanvin's on my feet lil nigga these my work shoes
Bring me all the work I lift more than Bert
is
Her specialty, after all hands come up
One by one "Oh my god, Rihmeek, "
Nicki groans exaggeratedly, invoking Meek's
Middle name for effect "Every
of people, marching up the avenue
Doin? what they gotta do, just to get by
I'm living in the land of plenty and many
But I'm damn sure poor and I don't
You know a man's home is his castle
And I'm comin' home to groove
Whoa, and I'll see you when I get there
I'll see you when I get there
And you be
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