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just don't know it
I 'll show you everything that's hidden deep inside the core
Well.. I'm not sure if I want you to
It's like you walked in my house

AT THE STRIP CLUB RUNNING OUT OF THEM 1s
YOU CAN STAY BUT IM OUTTIE AT 1
CLIENTS HERE LOOK IM OUTTIE AT LUNCH
WONDERING WHY MY PPL SO MAD 
CAUSE IM SO SURE THAT

to rapping hot
You must be out of your element
No one's coming close to
My character development
I'm powered by the sun
You're some emo lacking melanin
You'd

The Mercy Seat

Johnny Cash

American, Vol. 3: Solitary Man

2000

fitting in its way
He was a carpenter by trade
Or at least that's what I'm told

My killed hands tattooed E.V.I.L.
across it's brother's fist
That

Venice Queen

Red Hot Chili Peppers

By the Way

2002

would I be without you, Glo?
G-L-O-R-I-A
Is love, my friend
My friend, my friend

I see you standing by the sea
The waves you made will always be

heart, I been stabbed
Here's a hunnid grand
When you run through that, make sure you remember who I am
Patna's pocket watchin' make me hate to rock my

Maggie Maggie May

Judy Garland

Legends of the 20th Century

2001

of Liverpool
The first time that I came home from the sea

I was paid off at the Home, from a voyage to Sierra Leone
Two pounds ten and sixpence was my pay

beef, you best believe I dead the beat
That effortlessly rest in peace
Impress 'em, then I press repeat
Uh, gimme my dues, you didn't hear that I'm

S.O.Y
Produced By: LEGGGOD
Lyrics Written By: F.A.M.E

Hook:
Bitch I'm S.T.R.3.T.C.H'er of the year
Only rich niggas in my section ova here
Bout 20

expensive cologne 
I went to Ps from them nicks
But I still sell by the zone
Hell yeah I been through some shit
That's why my mind been gone 
I can't fall

Mister Snow, song (from "Carousel")

Bernadette Peters

Bernadette Peters Loves Rodgers and Hammerstein

2002

the smell of fish.

The first time he kissed me the whiff from his clothes
Knocked me flat on the floor of the room.
But now that I love him, my heart's

her thinking that we making a movie
If murders what she wrote I'm causing a crime scene
What are you drinking, where is your boo
Probably at home

whoa
Baby i'm coming home
It's been a long road
But you know that we go high with it

Couple dollars gotta get by with it, couple hits gotta get signed

uptown
Not where brooks brothers types go to hang around
Treat you to some window chicken
Until that nympho kick in
I'm just a gringo but my lingo keeps

Had to take yo girl home
I don't wanna go home
I just feel so holed up
Catch me smoking solo
Catch me by my lonesome
I don't wanna go home
I swear it

bozo
Ice ice cold like the ozone
You will not touch this throne
I make yo ex bitch moan
Bitch I'm fly like a drone
I make money by my vlone
If you wanna

rap shit
Yah but now that he gone, he ain't never coming back home (No)
Boy but that shit made me strong
Raised by mama inside of the hood, done went

find your way back to this home

Here are 17 ways that I love you
In these 17 days that I wait
In my eyes there is no one above you
What can I say?

I'm

side
I could travel near and far
See the paintings, feel the art
But I’d rather do it all with you by my side
I’ve never learned to make a house a home
I

my crown
It fits me snugly
You don't understand that I've been
Doing this for years
Camp Demons is my home
It's where I face my fears
Working on my

it is
Yeah, that's my motto
Living my life like I'm playing lotto
But the truth is I just don't know

Borrow throwaways and my only sorrow
To kill you

a living legend / there's not a doubt in my mind / you are the last of your kind / you let the other ones shine / that's a display of your kindness / you

feel alright
Turn to a missing person, need an alibi
I'm hurting so bad that I'm
Bleeding from my eyes
Blade dance on my chest when you walk by
I'll fly,

rolling to you my nigga she like adios
You can tell by the look in my eye that I'm high ain't no telling what cloud I'm on
I'll have a party just me and two