Lyrics:
with FIA awon ti Agerians
Won ri maga whine them
Get diamond ring blind them
Ton ba gbe prenup don't sign them
Good girls hate you don't mind them
All
hustle
Many pains, many gains
Many cries, plenty smiles
No be by muscle
I thank Baba God cause e don dey better
He no dey fail me it's getting greater,
niggas don't even know how to play it
And if it wasn't for the innocent youth, fuck rap I wouldn't say shit
Yeah check it
Verbal science all inspired by
came of their own good choosin'
Some committed to Parkview
There's a girl who cries above me
Loud enough to wake the dead
They don't know what she
It was Christmas morning, 1961
I recall the empty pen where my rabbit pet belonged
And my mother told me don't go in the shed
And if I'd just
Good morning
I'm yawning
Boil up the kettle
And made me some coffee
Picked up the paper
But I'mma be honest
I ain't gon' read it
Cuz I'm in a good
education results
From the good ass vibrations
Of the frequency I'm on
I don't think you freaks would get along
Very well with me because I'm not
What
NIGHTS
JERSEY GIRL AT BAR
(to BARTENDER)
We’ll do the Chianti.
OLIVIA
THE WAITRESS WOULD
CALL US BY NAME,
SHE NEVER . . .
CONCILIA
Olivia dear
(I don't like the limelight)
cie aie aie aie
(Fighting the good fight)
I'm a simple bitch
Ice me out with some baguettes
He got me feeling rich
But
On a Christmas night
I'm lookin' at you now
Finding answers to my prayers
[Chorus:]
It's a new day for those good old dreams
One by one it seems they're
I'm by myself
Walked out, good bye, I left with the rest
Who's there I'm scared, can't deal with this now
Can't no feed no fear, But it's all I'm
KATHARINE:
Dear Mr. Tesla,
What are you doing now my silent friend?
I am sorry how all good things seem to end.
I'm sad, I don't know why.
I've had
I'll take the good times with the bad
I'm always bound to feeling sad
Don't matter which way, that I go
I'll find those bumps there, in the road
coating on them, which stays in the ocean for a long time, which isn’t good because it can upset and cause harm to the creatures who live here.
Oh dear
a good girl good girl
I don't save your life
Cause I know
I'm done with all of your shit by tonight
You got me feeling so tight (Oh yeah)
You know that
don't you cry no more
Don't you cry no more
'Cause it's soon one morning
Down the road I'm going
But I ain't going down
That long old lonesome road
don't you cry no more
Don't you cry no more
'Cause it's soon one morning
Down the road I'm going
But I ain't going down
That long old lonesome road
Well I've been off away from you dear, life got hard, head got clear
I don't drink wine but I still drink beer from time to time
Baby don't give up
pop)
Bullets buzzing by her face, she don't understand (She don't understand)
I'm like run dear, run (Run)
Like Bambi (Skrt)
Starving for the better
This is the last moment we see Shireen Abu Akleh walking with colleagues
Seconds later she's lying motionless
They were forced in the morning to pack
Johnny Dhu"
I met a little flaxy-haired girl one day
"Good morning little flaxy-haired girl" I did say
"Good morning little beggarman, a how do you do
Johnny Dhu"
I met a little flaxy-haired girl one day
"Good morning little flaxy-haired girl" I did say
"Good morning little beggarman, a how do you do
When the sun rose this morning, I didn't have my baby by my side.
When the sun rose this morning, I didn't have my baby by my side.
I don't know
here
So don't approach or hope to be the man of the year"
I said, listen, dear, or rabbit or whatever the hell you be
I'm not the one to embarrass but
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