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a glass house
And I'm slingin' stone
I snap a brick in half
Like I'm breakin' bones
Whole car full of work, hope I make it home
Yeah, strap right under my

Snapchat Ghost, Snap-, Snapchat Ghost
Jeder hier hat Angst vor
Diesem Snapchat Ghost
Ich sag' Snapchat Ghost, Snap-
Snapchat Ghost jeder hier hat

on with Donald is that
So when I put this palm on your cat
Don't snap, it's supposed to get grabbed
Why do you think they call it a snatch?
I just wanna

busy
Don't you see I'm trying to put this band-aid on my finger?"
Lingering, I could tell
She's a BK mademoiselle
Wrinkled uniform and bottom bell

busy
Don't you see I'm trying to put this band-aid on my finger?"
Lingering, I could tell
She's a BK mademoiselle
Wrinkled uniform and bottom bell

just as long
As you can snap it, 'cause honey

I wanna t take your picture
So tomorrow I'll remember
What you were do doing in this moment
'cause honey

Tap It Out

The Fresh Beat Band

The Fresh Beat Band: More Music from the Hit TV Show, Vol. 2.0 [Deluxe Edition]

2012

the world how you feel
You cant be wrong if your keepin it real

Your fingers are itchin, itchin to move
Snap em out, snap em out, snap em out
Your

Spiral Twist

Siouxsie and the Banshees

Fear (Of The Unknown)

1991

of touch I'm out of reach

Struck by a car
Crushed by a tree
Fork in my tongue
Glass in my sleeve
I snap the rope snap the wrist
Here in my inner spiral

1 Oor net Van Gogh
Steezy nigga snap je toch
Je wilt mee naar Happyland
Dan gaan we toch
Want je wist niet dat dat bestond
1 Oor net Van Gogh
Steezy

Graphite
Graphite went up his finger
Fyp add it up
I’m runnin’ without no handles
Fyp adding up
I’m stealthin’ up in all camo
Fyp snap it up
I’m

(Taxi)
She said that she classy 
But really she nasty (Know that she nasty)
The way that she move
Girl shake that laffy taffy
I snap on the track, b 
Vars

and rep but flodgin'
Niggas tweakin', dont really know that pain  

Slid on em like snap with filters 
Niggas hop on the mic
Get to cappin', and lyin' bout

right before ya drown 
Middle fingers to the crown holders with they remote controllers 
Industry puppets shi I'm like fuck it na it's me and my soldiers

Rollin up a wood
An Ima smoke it to the beat
"Glock red beam
Kept my ass sturdy in the street"
Trigger finger itchen
Like that bitch caught a new

you’re worth
Hiding in the shadows, ‘cause I ain’t the one to chat
Only gonna see me for a short time, I’m a snap
Snap on that ass, snap back on that ass

I don't lack, I'm packed
I don't cash, I snap
Had to put the ounce in the wrap
Bean gon' bounce it's a wrap
I don't miss - I hit
I don't slip, I trip

finger of yours
Cause you don’t say sorry
So don’t keep my number saved
And don’t you bother calling
Baby you won’t find love like me
So snap back into

Bitch I’m like Thanos
Only take one snap take ya fucking bae doe
Prolly to Barbados
And I got the queso she just want the peso
That’s no fucking

Everybody's part of the trigger finger scum

Every now and then I picture people at their best
Snap back with the Hennessy my people on the gas
Laid back with

I don't know
Has it slipped did it run through my fingers?
Cause you can't put your eyes on me

And I cannot tell you
How I should feel
When you're

Look up at the sky and I start to scream and shout
I don't give a fuck with my middle finger out
I'm about to lose it
If you keep talking shit about this

fingers to that boy L-, man, he's a famous rap
I'm from the south with niggas, got ARs with clips and mags

4-5 to your dome, Ah man, now his brain

snaps, slips, splits, and breaks
I think I've made a mistake
Cold breath lingers in the air
Fingers are purple
My feet are bare
Man sings, whistles a tune

hack
Dripping get ya life jack'
Relationship den fell flat
Missin' er, watchin' er snap

Stressed cause 
She wanting  me bad
Ring on' er finger she mad_