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to and promised her
She the one I love it's true
She the one that gives me blues
She the one not in the mix
She the one I'll take on trips

Before you, man my heart

help you feel alright
You were a sick and sorry sight
All green and gray and white

You were left and ostracized
But I would stay right by your side
We

the mix 
Just two fellas with guitars trying to get their kicks 
Punk rock for the skateboard kids, folk songs for the wise 
Girlie pop for all the girls

Pacquio
Visions winning Grammy awards knowing I’m the man now
I’m a star causing wars mosh pits starting up in the crowds
Puerto Rican mix, she’s

Man, the air is cool
My first day of school
Pleated skirt and charcoal tights
Didn't really fit right
Girl with a curly mane
She asked me what's my

Bitch I was ready to have a dance off on Maury
And wear a fucken man bun with a damn gun ready to
Shoot your fucken ass in a hurry if you fucked another

Hey man, I just got off the phone with Alex Riske
And, umm, just wanted to call to make sure you're holding up alright
Umm, just so sorry to hear

I am not good with parties
Don't like no one round me I'm sorry
I fuck with these niggas man hardly
I stay with my brothers like Hardy

Don't play

With refugees from the middle west
Who double down on every plan
'Til they enshrine a lesser man

Keep on walkin' and you'll soon fall off the earth
Keep

is
I'm recording in the dorm, then I mix at the crib
She sings my songs around her man and now she losing his trust
Calamari with the prawns and I

a mad man, came at it like batman
Manic like an addict, hanging out with his bad friends
Trying to take a bite, a fat chance, flipped it  like a hand

Aye man I know you got my beer, don't play with me mayne?
Back up on the scene, ya you know who I be
D L O C don't for get the Z
Ya I'm drunk as fuck

it
I get it this isn't what you envisioned at all, na
Give him a bit to get with it, this isn't it
Whenever the shit hit the fan man that's all, all

Your cognitive was targeted for assaults by a stroke
Weren't close, since my entry was concurrent
With plenty of your hurting, now it's curtains, I'm

in jail
Nowhere to look but ahead to my goals and I 
Write them down every night I know them well 

Million dollars by early next year 
Peace in my

No babies were hurt in the recording of this song
Banger after banger
Kill it baby like abortion by a hanger
Abortion by a hanger
Shaky ground, Haiti

So the general came with the dreaded knock
Sorry ma'am he said we don't have your bloke
Oh Nana never cried, it wasn't her style
Even when she

Mistakes of a Woman in Love With Other Men

Slick Rick

The Ruler's Back

1991

tired
Desired, that was the beauty I admired
Out by the 41 Brook, no joke
Can I have a toke, finally, she smiled and smoked
Gave the girl my number,

swear down on my mother, I swear down swear down on my mother 

I'm  elevating all up in the bits 
I'm all up in the mix 
Now man are hittin me with

onto it
But all I see is something shiny
With these bullet through it
Black man
So grip yo red and blue rags though
Tie them up together we mix purple in

the one that I wanted 
Was yours 
Making my entrance again with my 
Usual flair 
Sure of my lines 
No one is there 

Don't you love farce, 
My fault I fear,

y'all decided to keep the secrets of all that was involved
A year's gone by and I thought it was all good
Between some so-called friends, man I

a teacher to the youth a man with more to offer
I'm done watering flowers that won't grow to create a garden
Lead by example these kids are out here watching

the pain I pour some Henny and mix that shit with some whine 
I salute my fallen soldiers now I can't even cry (salute)

They don't wanna see me win they