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Now can you take the weight or do I have to make it lighter tighter
than you could imagine that I had to been when I recite a rhyme
I might as well
know what you need, hey
Now, Miss Fortune is a spoilt little debutante
And it's my fault so I suggest you take my heed
So, you met my little girl
of Onegin invented by Pushkin
Sure, and
Now we know each other’s names
Hey
You’re three days
older than me and
There are no obstacles left between us
I mean
bout your picture, something bout your picture
Something bout your figure, sure do miss you
Cause you're still on my mind, still on my mind
And you never
to say
Theres only one thing left to do
Now let's party!
Don't you worry child
Nobodies gonna make your world
Not world matter
Just take your time
Nobody
alright
Time flies by I'm thinking about you
I've been trying but I can't be without you
No I ain't lying but I miss being 'round you
Ima keep fighting
plans to sank in
Rub her down and I spread her out
And that pussy wet like my paint is
Now she want her hair pulled
So, that's what I do, start yanking
'm so cold.
Whoa
Yeah
Ooh
Lemme talk to ya,
Cold winter nights
By myself
Blankets just won't do.
I need your help.
Cause I don't wanna miss the way your
Abarionthebeat no mans land
Young Michael wit it
Craftsmanship and pure greatness
Is What I exhibit
Jordan or Jackson
Doesn’t matter
You gotta
dead
Be dead
Now I'm asking why you hate me
You could save me but you kill me
Call me crazy what's your dealie
Miss you lately bed so chilly
You could
teabagged again
Now you get a little bit bent
Over backwards, you got gobsmacked
By the everlasting tea bag gobstopper
You forgot to do your propers and turn
So I’ll play games
Right now
Miss me with it
Miss me with it, yeah, look
It’s time
It's time
It’s time, who's gonna play me
Ha
You do it
Yeah
You do it
A feel for the real
Skill and lots of that
So I just build now
[Opio]
While you throwin' punchlines
I'm bustin' hot ones with rhymes (blow!)
Acupuncture
now get a taste of the dish
just some waste from the dip
by my waste like the blick
Food that I'm feeding this year my nigga
is pure my niggah
you
red sand,
I hated it, you know, now I really I miss it
Starin' in the T-V till the broadcast ends
Course I had it bad, not as bad as this is
It sure
you berate me so hard?
Oh baby I tried so hard
When we met there was so much that was pure
Now I'm not so sure anymore
Pop off!
Coming back
on by the whole world)
You tie my hands (as a refugee)
What am I suppose to see? (So accept my emotion)
What have I done so bad? (Do not take it
I thought by
Now you might've lost
But since you made it past six
I'm your final boss
I'm Lex's deepest secret that
You gotta fight through
She once
I'm sure you now realize that you have never seen this
by now you have realized that I will leave you speechless
I'm a mastermind my thinking speed is
approached me
"How do you do?
Aloha Lyrik'3L! I wanna show you
Every volcano yuh haffi pass thru
To arrive at my new house
In time fi di luao
Party ah gwan
or nothing
I Beat that pussy like percussion
Get all in ya stomach
Drop the top & do a hunnid when we ride out
You the only one that I got on my mind now
She
sum niggas
Ona low i know dem niggas hurt
Boa Come and test The pures
Boa It's ain't hard 2 put u Ona shirt
I ah send my hype to come a kill u
Folks
I'm motivated by change
You never thought to do it cuz it might be out of yo range
That's a lie and a shame
To give up on yourself like that
I'd be live
have to do for my art
If you can call this gibberish "art"
Ah, here's our little flower
Ah, Miss Daaé, quite the lady of the hour
You have secured
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