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If llamas are your thing girl, then I'm your fella 
Please wash your hands when you feed them 
Or you'll be gone by llama death 
And spat out in

On my deathbed I'll be mad what I ain't do
My dad said son there ain't nothing you can't do
Aunt sent funds so I'm telling her thank you
Mom said

you're done doing your dirty deeds
There's no way to take it back
I'm so sick and tired of these bitches, I'm not holding back
All of these excuses, you're

I've fallen to
The depths of hell
It's called social
And I think there's nothing more toxic
I would rather get hit by a bus than get on and watch you

hell!
Probably gonna be the first ballot pick
Hell giving me tours,
Pats on the back, like 'yeah yea fam you sick'
My ego it can't handle it
Guess that's

nigga 
This not that pitta pat 
New tracks 
Go to Wicca for some energy the uni gave it back 
And I'm always springing back 
I'm improving like a knack

becoming so pure

Come take a look (ooh)
Don't judge a cover by its book
I'll be putting in saucy ingredients
You're the recipe, I'm the cook (spicy)
I'll be

'cause I get the camp out
Yeah I'm a drug, give me a pat down
Cute as a kitten I'm chewing the rats out
Think you're big, but I'm thinking bigger
Smack

to me
That once you're hated you break free
We're all chained down by the concern of those we love
So it won't be so dramatic when I'm

Gone
Or at least I

judge him by his past sins
Blasphemous pats on the back for these acts of compassion

When I'm speaking I'm begging your pardon
Come spend a week in my

leave
We watch them pass by
The next time that I see you
Is definitely not the last time
I dig a hole for myself
When I start to gas light
I watch her

people make up lies staring you down and shed your name
Smiling faces all in my face but all this time wanna take my place
Give me the pat on the back then

where i sleep, now give me my key

[Verse 8: N.O.R.E.]
New York get the blood money, dirty cash still sweet
We will blackwall street by the swapmeet with

To worship Him  i have  reasons 
What in your heart you're still reasoning? 
Yes i know i went through seasons man
But by His grace I'm still breathing in !

Sunday Night

Ryan Leslie

Transition

2009

It's a Sunday night,
Sunday night with my baby
It's a Sunday night,
Sunday night with my baby

I feel like you're the real thing
And I feel

to me
So by that logic
Palestine should be free
Like everybody
Palestine should be free
Everybody should be free
And that right there don't sound

will to see to that
There'll be Barby and Judy
And Barney and Pat
And Mary so meek and Katie now so rough"
"Oh Barney now, achora
Don't you think you

important, what's important is really the girth
There's a surgery now you can have if you're eager to widen it

With old age, I've grown quite mellow
It helps

I'm a criminal 
To be fair I look like a rapper now
Cause I rap proud they wanna pat me down
Ahh
I swear I'm too old for that
Years flown by like a ufo

cnd I knew a girl named Pat 
cnd I knew a girl named Bridget  
But I don't' where there at...
I left these girls in Ireland with the gift of Irish

Everything Reminds Me of My Dog

Jane Siberry

Bound by the Beauty

1989

know you're friendly
The way people dress reminds me too
Pissing on their favourite tree
Sad things remind me of my dog
Cockroaches and other insects

Play your position or get the
Fuck out the kitchen
Take what's yours or keep wishing my mama'll
Tell you I don't listen in addition, there's
A price

NO WHERE 

by John Sheldon and Pat Ballard

You came out of nowhere and sat down next to me  Said you're a lonesome man it's easy to see  
And it

Baby after all the years that have gone by
Do you keep the same fire burning in your heart?
Is there still a fight that keeps you up at night?
Have