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when its time to draw F**** nine eleven homie we never call Wrestling with the pistols we not talking bout raw N**** be banging out till the night is
Yahweh King of Glory Praise Yahweh King of Glory Praise Yahweh King of Glory It is Daybreak I'm done wrestling I'm just gonna take you at your
ain't nothing like the rest of them Niggas really be testing him You can get smacked down like we wrestling Hop in the streets I was only 12 Put my moms
pulling that straw No wrestling aint sign up for raw My people rejecting that call Dont want me to ball They played wit my life like its saw These niggas
probably do it again Oh, oh Wrestling my expectations Well, I lost my trust and it went with no warning You could hear it in my voice when I told you
Special Special Ouu Baby girl you are special in your way And you could be my bae Other girls them be wrestling their way So love me anyway Girl you
I don't care about mainstream wrestling anymore Each angle's either stupid or a fucking bore Teleportation, gouging eyes, nevermind Come on Vince
know your name But, you should be mine Baby you should be my nu thang We can try some new things Let's go sixty-nine Bet you tap out, like in wrestling
I'm up at 5 AM I mix the fat with the fitness I don't know why hate him I'm something like Terry McGuinness Futuristic with the wrestling No loss,
I'm a menacin skeleton Keepin my cool, don't get hit with a move outta wrestling And my ex ain't a factor, feelin' like X-Pac Niggas know that I'm
Jag och min broder och min liga kom och test me Det jag och min shooter jag har en bestie Här vi skjuter och det finns ingen wrestling Om du testar
again And it feels like time Is wrestling minds To keep me on the edge And it feels like time Is wrestling minds To feed apathy Never told you how I
Wrestling Kicking these nigga, I'm Dean Ambros(eyy eyy) I'm Dean Ambros I'm ready to go I'm ready to go to break that code Drop that tape with the hot video
wenn Ihr Gruppen denkt "Shit, wir Ham' den dicken Hit geschrieben" Machen' wir Unsern Ding wie Interviews beim Wrestling! Ihr müsst noch üben! An alle
Das ist keine Show, Ficker Wir sind nicht beim Wrestling Ihr tragt die Nasen oben Und wir zeigen wie sie brechen Haben immer noch kein Cash Immer
Flexing Wrestling Give our bodies a real connection Sipping wine wine slow then we sexing Make each other want some more when we texting My little
When we gone win Kicking in the door bitch nigga let's us in That 38. tucked up for your chiny chin chin Wrestling poverty got a nigga feeling pinned
Don't ask me to dance I'm grieving my old self Don't ask me to dance I'm wrestling with myself Mmmm I'm wrestling with my self Please don't get
The toughest six minutes Where true grit clings Where mats hold stories of grit, sweat, and might In the wrestling room, where day blurs into night
rap, I'm wrestling with the jug dealers Trying to get up the trap See the shit that I seen, most niggas a rat, see the snakes in that grass, alligators
"Wherever you are, it's like real wrestling action" I got my love for wrestling through my dad I liked the shit from round my time, he liked the old
the band. And I'll send you a post card, whenever I can. Sincerly, the Wrestling Boot Traveling Band. I met a girl on the beach yesterday, And she looked
(Swifta production) Sickers I'll spin man like Kane What kind of Kane? Wrestling Kane Not that Kane, NASTY Crew Kane Colombian 'caine, Abel
it) I've been wrestling with my demons (wrestling with my demons) Trippy nigga going to pop it all Going to sip it all Going to down it all All this
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