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the *slurp slurp* she top me off

People don’t stay the same nigga I know 
My brain is a loaded gun grab a rifle 
Murdered by a knee nigga fuck 5-0
This a tale

wasting time
Stand up and sing this grime song

Found a roland rat toy by a pylon and i squeezed it
Picked up puke and puked up (Ride)
So I bought a man

love
I'm going to fall in love
As soon as I caught her eye, I was hypnotized
By the fire that would burn inside
I was fine until her smile made me warmer

But with pain like this they don't see my Delma 
This last times my last time 
To burn this muthfucka till these ashes form lines 
Straight to my head

gotta raise it
I build this from the heart
And not the goal of being famous
Every day's a chance, you gotta take it by the hand
Live it up, don't waste

Out Like a Lamb

The Verve Pipe

Pop Smear

1993

for forgiveness 
I'll tell you parables of making love 
And spreading kindness 

Flames rise like butterflies 
Been frightened by my stompin' 
I'm

Grand Finale

Turtle Banxx

Twista Presents Legit Ballin'

2011

[Toxic]
Check this out ya dig?
You've vome to the last and final record
Toxic gettin crunk on you hoes
My nigga KX-Zilla, Steve The Guitar Man

should do
This isn't school, does it bother me? A bit
I still wanna be rated by some prick

You're not DIY, you're a fucking twat
You look like Fred

guitar to man kind
Bring that kele woman yansh
All my niggers them womanizer
Smoke my hiller , Stay my calm
Burn that speaker with my sound
The girl them

We can take it slow or fly it by
Burn up the town or stay inside
I'll spend all my time loving you
Just the way you want me to
(That's right)

It

be so hard |Hard as this||If you need to think, go read a book|Read about some thief stealing hearts like a crook|See yourself within the plot|Realize

Sally played guitar
Down in all the local bars
She dreamed of making it big
But Sally never got that far
Sally writes songs that nobody hears
But

on the fine line of arsehole and a nice guy
lets but this to bed, yea its beddybos bye bye
cause time flys, right by, when your living that night life
there

I grew up always trying to put on the right face 
Carried everything I knew inside of my guitar case 
Hymns in the choir came with an impossible key

I grew up always trying to put on the right face 
Carried everything I knew inside of my guitar case 
Hymns in the choir came with an impossible key

town behind
I'm just gonna drive
Burn some rubber on that hard blacktop
When I pass through Little Rock
And sing along as the guitars plays
When I drive

nuggets
Love it, drive with snapped ID, lad
Shut it up like a Black Eyed Peas rap
This ain't no Fergie-Ferg
Burn your first beat down till the black
I beat

1959 Nana was getting on to grade nine
She met a boy went by the name Dean
He was the captain of the football team
She was the fountain

If I was a caveman and you gave me fire
I'd wander around here with too much desire
Wondering which face to burn or to save
Well it's all on me now,

groupies, before I get seduced by sleep walking sleeping beauties, but this a day to day disaster with day to day damage, old paintings painted with pain with

stalker
Play guitar like a hard rocker
Or get surrounded by the undead walkers
Make my way through a 2d platform
Run to a circle away from that storm
Be

Because
Na me go sing for you
Na me go dey by your side
When ever you are on sober
Call my phone
Omo gal I be your lover
(Be your lover girl)
Na me

That's me
Burn most of my carpet
Found a couple of Xanny bars in my Shop Vac
Nirvana Guitar pick
Then i started my car
Inside of her baby fathers apartment

overdosed on Ketamine
Then jumped up out with a better scheme
Full-steaming ahead and headed to get this team to scream
You ain't agreeing?
We ain't being