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shelves
Think we Just got a order
Of some brand name honey
Shit's so sweet
And
Shits so funny
Look
(Look)
Find me dancin' down the aisle
Every other fuckin'

You said you loved me
Your forgetting me now
You don't care
Blank stares
I see your hate for me everywhere
With you by my side
Something's not right

me outside yea niggas whats happenin
Aint no square in us you know my niggas squaring up
If there's a problem we can fight it out or shoot it up
Half

been cold since I was just a youngin'
But I got to make a name
No I can't lie we came from nothin'
Poppin' out with all designer
Please don't make me

to speak how I'm feeling
From being traumatized to keep the pain inside
So I picked the blunt up as a copping mechanism just to cope with it

Then I realized

now

I cherished everything that came out your mouth
I relished all the times when we were making out
Why am I up but I still feeling down
Maybe it's

inside
She seh she left her mon cause him nuh treat her right
She pretty inna face and her body look nice
She wah fi stay di night, tell me brethren

the sky
Spark the genocide
Let's see who gives who a place to hide
You might be surprised (You might not)
By the way, it'd be wise to retrieve that

(East Side)
I'm a New England Boy (East Side)
Boy, Boy, Boy

You know I gotta shout out where I came from
No pun, shout out to the main ones
Connecticut

Life started moving by so fast
I thought I left you behind
But still you got inside my mind
I'd take a step up
Only to find out that I'd messed up

you I feel your hand inside mine
But not your heart it's not easy for me to find
Every day it feels like I'm missing you

You're next to me but you're

lives
Bringing voice to feelings that are deep inside
Many stories we can write
Searching for a place that’s yours or mine.

V2:
A mother and child bonded

You are listening to another Allday Chubby Boy mixtape
Hosted by none other than me, Allday Chubby Boy

I ain't been to Tokyo, I never been

we don't coincide
3 different doors, choose your own fate
First ones death, don't go inside
Captivated by the grind, I'm a slave to it
Kill a nigga for

It Just Takes One

Karla Bonoff

Wild Heart of the Young

1982

you the fool who walked away

CHORUS
It took two to find the love you buried deep inside
And it took two to promise we would never let it die
Yes, it

Matches

Unlinked Artist

Male Country Hits, Vol. 293

1998

We met at the broken spoke restaurant and lounge
I lit your cigarette and then you wrote your number down
On the inside of a matchbook that was

James Connolly

Wolfe Tones

Live Alive-Oh

1986

The man was all shot through that came to day into the Barrack Square
And a soldier I, I am not proud to say that we killed him there
They brought

Every evening I drive by
The place we'd go on a Friday night
To have tacos and white wine
But I haven't been inside for a while
Are you still with

come true

Going over to your place
Hanging out all the time
Inside of your rooftop apartment
Without spending a dime

Your smile is so contagious
I love

of the Bored.

[Verse 2]
With the harmony of a catastrophe
You came to sew the void inside this love.
I've got forever in my hand and a desert to wait in,
They

would think I sanitized the work
Like a janitor I analyzed and came up from the dirt
Drip like I been baptized as the man inside the church
Been the man

got my wrist numb
The valley where we came from

Just call me mr big stuff
I never gave a big fuck

In GM's with my thang tucked
Sipping on green

try me
When i walk inside of veblin vetement screaming buy me
Ima hit up seven get a tattoo on my body
I just put some bbarkboys on my mother fucking

This one for my cousin who got stuck inside the system
Upstate I felt gifted, put me in a new position
Feel Like I just got a second chance, look