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fortune teller tasting fire from my raw skin Just don’t wait for by-gones to catch up cause they’ll never, never be yours this pray will never be yours
Contradictory trait's and I Once again long to hold your face In my hands and I Walk these streets of ours as I Counted down the hours and I Could have spent them
a drag If we make it home by Friday we can brag And the devil shivered in his sleeping bag I just got back from New York City Kris and Rita done it all
Yeah, ATLiens style on y'all ass (Do or die, Aquemini) (Killer Mike, Roc-A-Fella collaboration holla) (Young Hov' in the place to be, Big Boi in
at the Oscar's You can tell I'm gangster by my posture Hit a nigga 10 times wit the chopper Hustlin out this lil bitch house, Tasha 300 racks stashed in the washer
A long time ago There was an island far far away Kissed by the sea In the middle of nowhere A man and his son One day landed on the beach All green
Good times Are hard to come by these days But I have fun, sometimes Especially when I see a dime little thing walking down the street Scoop her
True coat with the G raw B**** i'm swaggin brought it on me Ain't no lackin keep the back up Flexing keep the back up Brought it on me ain't no
Vibe raw I but I'll still replace her It was so fucked up the way You couldn't hold me down You can tell by my circle I don't keep no squares around
Broken when I'm kneeling I find in my hidden shelter With You, raw and pure is treasure I know deep within Your presence, oh Lord And this
I’m amazed By your waist Girl judge my case You gon come my way What I’m saying is I like the way you taste Ride me like a horse on a race Boutta
B Side, B side, ha, check it So So Def ... Bad Boy ... collaboration The Notorious BIG in the house We got Da Brat in the house And me, y'all
I catch piece of sea Prisonner of memories Murder on my feelings Your suicidal tendencies Then finally found The words of your silence Raw
dreams I follow his footsteps through silent screams This love's not soft it's a blues riff so raw Singing for his glance while my heart's in awe He's no
Stormdee Parker We’ve been in here since the evening You can barely stand by now we should be leaving Lemme buy you a drink For the last time ‘fore
that shoot, from the ocean of a four by four To biting beats to the Côte d'Ivoire, any other port of call To open war to where the ports are gone raw
to the low-life sport Young bucks nowadays, Even kids my own age, Making front page By getting locked in the cage Pumping, self-destruction And self-reduction
rider rims If it's me, hell, you can tell by the design on the chrome Crying on the phone Ho thinking I'm in love with her Cause she took me shopping
It don't cost nothing to tip it One quick turn and I flip it That's why I roll while she whip it Smoking a RAW while I'm sipping Drinking that Henney
on some 'take shit! Break shit! Spray shit!' In some raw day shit Face-lift braces, unsolved cases Hittin' up the witnesses so can't nobody say shit I think
In Liguria they sing from the balconies Arias that set the spirit free Stars that tremble with love and hope And melodies so sweet they'd scandalize
crossed my eyes Walking in the night time No lights to see by Raw to the bone But then you walked by
Off. With. Her. Head. ...judge, she shit in the bed! SOLO - AYE! Get the chainsaw, rip them veins raw. AYE! This may be painful, skip the epidural. OH!
you, tuck your titties back in This ain't a place of sin I think it's more like sport Let the games begin! We got the raw-type talk Absorb it like
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