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No exit, no side bets
The head of potlikker enterprises presides on this
I might just slide on this, as if
Pad of butter hittin' hot skillet
Molly en ballonnen houdt een nigga van z'n pad af
G aan de lijn en het gaat niet over patta's
Ik hou van Kees maar het voelt allemaal anders
Teveel
the pen and the pad
These bars and a reader's lamp
You see me, the energy that I need when I wanna be set free from the clamps
There's people ahead of me
white girl for spare change
I tried to go and change what I never had
Tried to make change out of pen and pad
Tried to maintain for the laundry bags
friends that I need back
I pray so hard I need knee pads
I'm Larry David to the haters
On the way to be your favorite
On the way to see the Lakers
talk no more
You don't even cross my mind
Really that's sad 'cause I was on the bedroom floor waiting for the PS3 pad
I remember the smell, you was
wheel
That it looks like a pad from a PS1, Dualshock!
Like Greek gods
Thunder will come down
If they try fucking with the home town
I'll make a man
die brieven pakt (Doekoe)
Ik begon met rappen, 'k was nog op 't crimi pad
Nu kan ik op vakantie rustig richting Trinidad
Ik heb gister een suite
to work, you pad your organs with fat
Dress up in fictions all your sadder of facts
I'm sinking farther in the fire
Red light motel, I balaclava my face
daar
Maar het pad dat je bewandelt, dat herken ik
Je reis is vertraagd en dat komt als een klap
De pijn van vandaag dat is morgen je kracht
bags
Take your girlfriend shopping get her five bags
Oh that's your ting, sorry my bad
But it's winner stays on over at my pad
Yeah, I tried to keep
Ceo dreams workin' on key pad
See I been away
They label us as renegades
Let 'em imitate
It's okay if you afraid
Yeah, it's better days
Life ain't
Had to mack 'til I brought goldie back
Don't you hit me with that lonely act
We can hit my pad and play a game of where yo clothes be at
Just do ya
on for now on
How long [??] The matador and it's now dawn
Bitches want a [??] while the pad is add on
The mirror with the razor out, now you want a pal,
a plumber, a doctor, a race car driver
An athlete, a spaceman, a "Super Smash" survivor
You've got coins like mad, get a bachelor pad, down in cocoa beach,
in her purse
Gets me up early just to make me late for work
She's one of a kind
No cookie cutter
Yeah it melts my heart like it's a half a pad
Ap I'm glad I caught you
You know I'm 'bout to leave the pad on tour soon
And I thought you'd watch my lady while I'm gone dude
Yo c'mon Lou,
I took my troubles down to Madame Ruth
You know that gypsy with the gold-capped tooth
She's got a pad down on Thirty-Fourth and Vine
Selling little
Bola
Dilbar Jani,
Arey Kiske Pyar
Me Pad Gayi Pagli Ho Gayi Tu Diwani
Haye Raba Ho Haye Raba, Na Na Re Na
Koi Tujh Sa Nahi Hai Saiya
Le Tham Le Mori
Gayo Re
Rasgulla Khilaye Ke Mar Gayo Re Ha Rasgulla
Aage Pichhe Agal Bagal Na Dekhe Upar Niche
Jahaan Bhi Dekhe Julmi Mujhko Pad Jaye Mere
Pichhe Main
Pad Rahi Hai
Ab Kya Hoga
Sajna Main Na Pyasi Hi
Mar Jaau De Na Dhokha
Main Phoolo Ki Sej Bichha Doon
Baahon Mein To Aa
Chand Sittare Tod Ke Laa Doon
Aa
a plumber, a doctor, a race car driver
An athlete, a spaceman, a "Super Smash" survivor
You've got coins like mad, get a bachelor pad, down in cocoa beach,
downtown while we at the pad
Chillin' home, watchin' episodes of Breaking Bad
Man forget these other girls, we ain't got nothing in common
I'd rather be
With a pen and a pad yo I think I'll write, hold tight cuz
This is the story'O my life
Trying to find'O camino
Turning el todo upside down
Until da
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