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the shelf Romulus can't criticize but he can't bless himself He has a tin of pea-green paint and a big roll of black tape To vandalize these obscenities then
want someone to love me Baby I want one to understand Won't put himself above me Who can love me like a man I never seen such losers Even though I tried
the friends and neighbors The one night the band got high and smoked his hat Now Eli bought himself a brand new toupet It was long and shaggy and sorta orangey
find himself with no show Better play the note you know Dah dah dee dee da ah ah ... Better play the note you know !
Looking out from His throne, the Father of light and of men Chose to make Himself known and show us the way back to Him Speaking wisdom and truth
skills! He smiles so much his drool gets slobby But he just calls himself D-Bobby. You will really have to snore, When your D-bobby is D-Bobby.
of the folksinger slob he hung himself with a guitar string a slab of turkey-neck and it's hangin' from a pigeon wing you can't write if you can't relate trade
to sing. Chorus Well, you know the giant had never heard a song about himself before, and a foolish grin spread over the giant's face. And the giant
himself so apart And there's no one else in her heart So she's taking a dive from an emotional high and coming down hard She says she feel like she's
Amos Moses was a Cajun and lived by himself in the swamp Hunting alligator for a living knock 'em on the head with a stump The Louisiana law's
Superman (woo, woo) My bitch is super fly (woo, woo) I make a hater wanna kill himself, suicide (blah) A nigga play at me (me) He knows it's do-or-die
drown Satan himself is back in town Pick me up before I drown Feelin' up, uh, you wait And I know, you ain't Throwin' up, like, who ain't? Throwin'
and Lord, who in all need shall aid afford; he will himself your Saviour be from all your sins to set you free. These are the tokens ye shall mark:
himself Baby mama been spiteful 'cause I never was there But see they went and took my son but I'm the one that they blame Know these hoes ain't playing
way What is a man, what have you got If not himself, then he has naught To say the things he truly feels And not the words of one who kneels
huh? This little cock-sucker, he must be feelin' himself He wants to keep up His tough demeanor, so he does a feature Decides to team up with N9na
Yo, I dedicate to this to you To all my fans, keeping y'all in health Let's tell this Whitey Ford to go fuck himself 'Cause it's cruel when you
It's the microphone killa, microphone wrecker Call me Mr. Twist himself, the young chubby checker like Young money young'n, with no plane, ya boy
I ate it up and spit it out I faced it all and I stood tall And did it my way For what is a man, what has he got If not himself, then he has
He got himself inside of this situation in the first place He had no father figure He told me that his papa got shot in the face And he can't wait
dresses himself I stopped askin' myself and I started feelin' myself Now I gotta deal with all this drama and deal with myself I ain't even have to cut
and turn the tide When he found himself surrounded By police everywhere They tried to take his workers to jail When he grabbed one by his hair John
girlfriend then shot himself in the head Before I shoot myself, I'm shooting everyone else kid My head aching, my hands shaking, I'm sweating bullets And it
figure play with him you get killed Play with me and he will kill you himself Tde the mafia of the west Move in silence yeah we juckin' like that Act
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