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a tailor She sewed my new bluejeans My father was a gamblin' man Down in new orleans Now the only thing a gambler needs Is a suitcase and trunk
I got this trapper shit sewed up (let's get it) I got the cheapest in the town (I do) That's my signature, they know it's up (it's up) The opps
I've been through hell On my way to hell I only fought with myself So I'd have a story to tell Once, I cut off my arm I sewed it back on all
of the world And I sewed a little luck up in the hem of my gown The only way down from the gallows is to swing And I'll wear boots instead of high heels
game sewed Hey hey - you homies better start, showin some respect Or get slapped silly -- heard my man G. Dep! Hey hey hey - quit tryin to holla
Sewed everything he said Together with a thread Repeatin' in my mind Each word like a rhyme Like a penny serenade Liltin' through a song He
back got your friends all on instant replay You say you married sewed your weave in, yo where's your ring at? Interscope records got your demo
on the table while you rollin a blunt Watchin En Vogue on the cable - gettin your hair sewed in Cause your facial expression, lookin like a fuckin rodent
welfare love You look so beautiful baby.. welfare love With your long hair.. welfare love The way you got it done.. Sewed in.. welfare love Babies
to chew on Planted a seed and it grew (now that's true) On to the road where we got shit sewed when crackin shells, and gettin to the ? I
of the lonesome road sewed in your sleeve, I'd be grateful if this golden ring you would receive. Today on the Countryside it was a-hotter than a crotch, I stood
head Then an arm and a leg and you know the rest they said The artificial heart it was still beating With a needle and a thread they sewed on her
You didn't want love, Johnny, You wanted cash, Johnny. But I sewed your lips, Johnny, And that was that. You wanted it all, Johnny, I gave you
started gigging in my early teens Sewed the red leather patches On my filthy jeans Got my first fender tele Got my marshall stack Big head knock 'em dead I
It takes one to know one Back at it again Birds of a feather Until the end Stitched, patched up and sewed in I'll probably see you again Most
beef to cold cuts Family gettin' bread, well he about to get his loaf cut Y'all doped up, this game is sewed up Malcolm X, tell the white bitch yo, I
Waking up, with just one thing in mind Eyes sewed shut, so tear them open wide I'm on the hunt I'm on the prowl I can almost taste you now I'm
Feel the flow when I drop it Don't when to stop it, I'm goin pockets and layin bodies down Feel adrenaline from me and Kim and them We got it sewed
nevertheless, I was prepared to die When I think of your chest, fuck your money I fantasize about those nights you Held me down and sewed your lips to mine
driving Miss Daisy Best picture, must be doing something right Chicken bit off my dick at a cockfight Sewed it back on sitting at a stoplight Bit a cop,
Gas better sewed up, bitch you wanna take self Dicking it up, never not fuck they momma, they call me Mel Rich nigga but I know we handsome
was starving, they got up and then avoided me Now that it's sewed up like embroidery, they plottin on destroyin me Yeah, Pop the stizzy turn
know me, you love my intro Half a face wig sewed together like manhattan chase Lookin like statue of praise, check behind the drapes Castor troy layin
with my mouth and she threw me on the bed And she cut off my balls and she sewed â??em to my head Well she's headin' back east in a 67 Caddy Got
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