Lyrics:
mast We'd best consult our horoscope In case this feeling wasn't meant to last Let's just forget about the future And get on with the past
mast We'd best consult our horoscope In case this feeling wasn't meant to last Let's just forget about the future And get on with the past
doctor has the answer soon with the angels she fly's. it was his very first time and from her love he was blind she wont go without a consult he doesn't
almost everything I touch I reminisce, I consult my past, it’s deep I prayed to God when I wake up All the worst is getting better Slowly but surely but
twice my height Statuesque, raven-dressed A goddess of the night Her secret incantations A candle burning blue We'll consult the spirit's maybe they'll
Interscope consults it: look at Suge Knight I'm trying to get money like the Oasis If you ain't on the same Shit like my gold D's, keep rolling I keep rolling,
me up to a rottweiler I'm a bad ey, gon' feed 'em head Mo' hustle add fo' the preda', mi consult dem Mi part be hya just like cheddar, mi said it Guess
mast We'd best consult our horoscope In case this feeling wasn't meant to last Let's just forget about the future And get on with the past
put back the integrity Back in music man you know what I'm saying? Check it out! There's rules to this shit, consult the OGs Before you dudes make one
How does it, um - how does it work? I know not, my liege Consult the Book of Armaments! Armaments, chapter two Verses nine to twenty-one And Saint
baby, baby, baby Well, well, well, well Just imagine havin' to know it all No more guessin' 'Cause your left hand's in the thought Consult me when you
Speed checked by radar. Positively no admission. Oh my darling, if pain persists, Consult physician! My love gave me a sign.
Everything'll be alright if you just lay off Dictate a memo to myself Tryin' to finally find the only one in complete health Consult contemporaries if there
Consult all the waste to find the key Minimal life and the polysyllabic I'm just another blank page, push the button, pull the rage Can you feel this?
of my reach Consult all the waste to find the key Minimal life and the polysyllabic I'm just another blank page, push the button, pull the rage Can
prisoner, prisoner, land Getting slammed from the protest, no food Force fed him like OB with a nose tube Visions say consult the yogi with the gold
gets harder to author a plan Consult with the Gods 'cause I know they smarter than man It's hypnotic how the chaotic harbor the land Through raw metals,
to resort to violence? Pay me a half a million, I'll consult your album And show you how to stay off my dick That's the thing I hate the most, can't even
reach Consult all the waste to find the key Minimal life and the polysyllabic I'm just another blank page Push the button, pull the rage Can you
ancient drum And she tries hard to tell this story But it's a hard one to tell She consults her book of miracles Cry and the wind says fly on Well,
Everything'll be alright if you just lay off Dictate a memo to myself Tryin' to finally find the only one in complete health Consult contemporaries if there
beneath To find the time is to lose the momentum You learn the lessons and immediately forget them Automatic and out of my reach Consult all the waste
your ass over with the bag, I'm like Pippen I don't do no First 48, I don't talk to them Pay my lawyer good bih, I do not consult with them My
consult your album And show you how to stay off my dick That's the thing I hate the most Can't even call you a man When you gotta call out my name To get
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