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swagger was her dagger; she sashayed my way and gave me her math told me told to call her. I lured into her trap. Hypnotize by beauty this short cutie said

that's my lunch
Ru-ru-run your motherfuckin' pockets when I come
It's an honor to be robbed by Denise's only son
Yeah, give a ready baby boy, beta

to get by lock you up in the Audy home
My house grow mold 
Make me go beast mode
Pick the lock coming through the door blasting call it cheat code

Punjab Paddy

Gaelic Storm

How Are We Getting Home?

a tosser in me hand,
By the time I hit Darjeeling I was feeling mighty grand!


You can keep your forty shades of green, they only make me blue,
You can

kill
Turkeys, chickens, pigs, each other, fuck us, we will
Take a life, lethal injection or free will
Tookie got murdered by the pigs, fuck did he

The Final Battle

Nostradameus

The Prophet of Evil

2001

[Intro solo Michael]

[The prince:]
Here we are, we stand together, fighting for what's right
We're marching on towards the palace, soon it is in

position of number 19. Hmmm... Not alot of
people remember that. But, I do! Cause I played on them! Hah! Si! Now look, Murders in the Rue.... Oh by
the way,

and went spaz on them
How can home be where the heart is
When your shadow even fucking leaves you when you are in darkness
Still get stopped by Sergeant

after
You get a home take care of your home
You can go back and ugh!

I'm getting courted by the bosses
The Edgars And Doug Morris-es-es
Jimmy I's

Michael,  Stevie, Donna
Saw all their pretty faces

They smiled we had so much to say
I tried to teach them by phone
(Hello, hello)
But they're never home

And their game was basketball
The center, a massive collection of bones
Was known by the nickname of Skyscraper Jones
The forwards were both
Brilliant ball

just for me
Mama asked me to find Him, but it wasn't so easy to believe
In attempt to find peace, Michael asked me to look into my soul
In the mirror, he

We are sitting by the fire 
With the lights off
Mums and Pops sitting too close
So I take a match and light a candle
Darkness is a key that unites

On Michael street we convalesce
The neighbours speaking Polish do most of the talking
In the wild garden wrapped in blankets
We watch the solar

thing to stand by
And I think you should go and die
My name is MC Death. I like things to die
But the only question I have is who, what, when, where,

You ever by some outlandish shit?
You ever been up in those type of stores
You ever buy a watch from Michael Kors?
No

Only focused on home runs
And not

those who didn't have a clue
And were afraid to react
So now he's back at his home
Where he's known to chill
With no restriction in the kitchen
Michael

Look, huh
Back to the Future faster than Michael J, might fade away
Retro Air 1's, feelin' like Michael J, no J Foxx
Still might catch me in Kings

I stay fuckin' with myself like I'm in front of a webcam
Freestylin' no Michael Phelps, this a def jam
It's goblin time, bitch
I'm a narcissistic

and won ten nil

When the day was done
We all went home cause we had lots of fun
It was so dark, like where the frick was the sun
So I went to my room and I

This a Story about a boy not long ago, he felt hate, felt weight inside a broken home always used to jot his thoughts in his room alone, so depressed

turn into Michael
But that pussy wet turn me into Michael Phelps
Hold on
Smoking so much loud I just might fuck around and go deaf
Go on licks all by my

(Uh)
You know what I mean? Reassurance
Too easy
Pop your shit, now (Gangsta Grizzillz)
EARTHGANG, home worldwide
Home certified, gon' testify (hold

Last Time

Fabolous

Loso's Way [Clean]

2009

her home
What do you show her in?
I was like show her in
Never that, oh no
Anybody in the streets know that that's a no, no
So know, I would never