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Rican Indian Caucasian Women
You don't need your booty shorts we could change dem denims
We keep fucking up the bed we can change the linens
Ass going du

Special
Might Make this My World
Valentino Sweater jacket, red bottoms my Feets
Private chef up in the kitchen bed in breakfast sheets
Cashmere linen

on the bed im in Louis Vuitton linen (Woo)
LV on the kondom just ask the chicks I been in (Woo)
Krab legs and sushi my chef doing they duty (What)
Blowin'

linens
Make our bed up
Careful with that full length mirror
Cause we don't need bad luck
In this house just can't stand on iron and stone
It'll take so

in 5 minutes
All right listen
Being the best of the best is my gimmick
So you wouldn't wanna sleep on me if I was a bed freshly made with white linen

like the kid gone pop
Don't be so narrow-minded I'm just evolving as a musician
New level New Vision so the view different
My bed is covered in new

The kids all brought us flowers
When we got out of bed
They were wearing white linen
Garlands covered their heads

We breakfasted in the orchard

No patterns on the linen of your bed
No film unwatched, not a single book unread
Only Anton and his five fellow leprechauns
Wave from the wall

California ism 
I’m nice with the writtens
Every time I spit they be waiting on the sentence like they gotta go to prison 
Temperpedic bed cover lie below

a time

Lay me down, let me sleep with angels
Spread new linens upon my bed
I hear stories as child, as they started, I know
There is a time

There is time

Perfection of culture
Imperfection of religions

My bed wrapped with Turkish silk linens
Precious worths more than all your lives
Hoax in thy creed

and the businessman in compromising poses 
Dirty linen done in bed 
c sell out between the sheets 

cll the Kings horses and Presidents men 
Couldn't put Dick back

The prostitute and the businessman in compromising poses 
Dirty linen done in bed 
c sell out between the sheets 

cll the Kings horses and Presidents men

and women
We'll have a California king bed with all the freshest linen
Everyday we're waking up to each other smiling

This the type of shit that gets you

me HI
You know I kept it G
Can't JK bout' this L I smoke
This cloud I'm in OP
Fresh linen on the bed set
But we still fuck up the sheets
The way your

wish you always knew. Just listen the band play our song once again white linen garments on the bed sheets a couple thousand threads.

Make you feel like

Today is our only gain 
Plays so fast you feel insane 
Clotheslines open in the wind 
Linens draped like mossy bed rests 
That i don't wanna go

vibin' like it's '94

LA sunrise, dreaming of those late nights
Glow over the Hills, setting fire to the sky
White linen on the bed, your arm around my

Tugging out the linens on the bed
Leaving no impression where I slept

The truth is always when it's gone, it's gone
And I left you a fortune
And even

that fact
I try to drop gems everytime I write a rap
Everyday hop out of bed, I got to shake the linen
Fear for my Mom, cos everyday they killin Black

the linen sticking to the bed
Spread out come and be here with me while
I quiver all year round
Now, the winter ghost whistles
Leave me alone with my impulse

Over before it began 
But wasn’t that always the plan? 
You love to hold on by a thread 
Like linen sheets across your bed

I desperately needed

to me
I'll lay them on linen threads on separate beds and spreads their cheeks
And lift their legs and leave them red
And cut them out of the rap scene

This is not my first choice of setting
Linens soiled by chronic bed wetting
The walls are stained from bouts of blood letting
This is not my first