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the shot, I'ma take it
Won't ever drop the ball
This mafia shit we be on
Niggas is not involved (At all)
Was at the crib when I
Got the call, thinkin', "Not

don't quite get
Grindin' like old people fuck
That's not very good
And not very much
Such is life
I do what duty calls
All will fail if they test this

and I they all look at me like I'm the man
Sipping on mojitos while we plan to expand
Lets just chill by the water with our toes in the sand
Keep it calm

call their kids crib
Cuz my mama gave her all
And by herself she held us down
It's only proper
She never have to feel
Less than accomplished
That's why

The look on your face say it all
So next time you need somethin', you know who not to call
Man, I can barely count on my dawgs to soften my fall
Yet, here

Grrah, grrah
Get the fuck out my face, pussyholes, get the fuck out my

My life's no act (no), sell snow like I'm killin' the caps
Give a fuck,

dramatized everything
So are you surprised?
Nobody will hear you now 
AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
 
 
 
Why did you call and what the hell could be so bad
I can't hear

look at me like ama dead boy

No one to call a friend, no single crush from the girls

Too dull, too cold, no vision, no mission

all i find myself doing

The Truck Got Stuck Talkin' Blues

Corb Lund

Hair in My Eyes Like a Highland Steer

sink right down, down to the diff, and we?d all take turns and do it again

Till no one could move, we?d call one more friend,

Come on out here, we need

lyrical conquest
I picked up some things
I gotta address
Apologies this aint for the radio
We smooth like concrete on a patio
This rap RIP
We goin in til we

some chocolate pie, drink our favorite wines
We can still be near, stay right here
I’ll call you by the fire, get cozy for the night
We’ll watch ‘Home

or maybe like even when you
Got a small penis, I mean it's seen by the whole venue
On menu is my ass, puff pass, talkin out my ass like

team that teems with hatred in their being
It was fated that I be seen by every lady man and teen
To glean to you that life's a stream, upstream are

let go

Need me a hoe that roll cigarillos
And smoke cigarettes outside when the wind blow
Wait by the door with a blunt when I get home
And if I'm out

from SoundCloud
The tables have turned
I'm the cig that’ll burn you
And leave everybody disturbed
This greenhead's sounding kinda smoked out
Call you

does everything seem so peachy but
We ain't got cream
Killer for the cereal
For a little bit of milk
And Shawty call me daddy
See I should've got a milf

show it (slatt, slatt, slatt)
Catch a nigga bitch down bad, call me Owens
I'ma get the backend, oversea tourin'
Gon' be the bad guy, yeah, she oughta

That's why I drive a Subaru

Call you Undertale the way you're bringing shit up
Like really got skelly's in my closet and one's bringing the puns
This

tell me
Now we back at the telly
Next thing I know Debbie got a call on the celly
Should of known it was to good to be true
Within a second or two
Her

Bitch you’re rude
I’m just sayin’
Don’t like your attitude
Aye!
It be them lies that belongs in your eyes
Now you askin’ why, why
While im passin’ by

takes the call
Draw another breath again
I'll see you at the end

Ladder breaks
Fell to earth on life's mistakes
For every heart that aches
Ladder breaks

Once,
a rich businessman came from Iran to visit Vijayanagar.
He was welcomed and treated honourably by the King.
Oh Sheikh.
I'm very glad to hear,

heated
Call em Lisas how I see em
Rivals spill out woodwork
Pick up pace cause you are leading
Ramping over nonsense my bumper scraped up by the cement

Ain't Too Proud to Beg [Live Version; Live]

Jimmy James & the Vagabonds

Sock It to 'Em J.J.: The Soul Years

2003

heart,
And each day it grows more and more,
I'm not ashamed to call and plead to you, baby,
If pleading keeps you from walking out that door.
 
Ain't