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The Girl Gets Her Guy Written and Recorded by Alan Ballard
Wyte with some rednecks Crawlin' up in that box Chevy Same size as a truck (Ah yeah) Call it candy painted twice White god damn bulls It's gotti always
And I know you must judge us but please Please you must understand We were led by the neverbeen people To a neverworld land Rattled every third bead
the pain Better than you could pussy you ain't even staged! I'm shooting buckets in the game call me Alan Rey Like to you stewart little bitches i got no
Give me your tired and your poor Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free Icebreaker! I know a silent nation in dislocation Frustration from
in my mama yard, sittin' on E's I'm bout this fee, I'm bout this fee Just know what's free You were born with a silver spoon in your mouth so don't
Making your mark Don't leave me here in the dark Set me free Call me a saint That's what I ain't Inside my head Maybe I'd feel better dead
Making your mark Don't leave me here in the dark Set me free Call me a saint That's what I ain't Inside my head Maybe I'd feel better dead
of an eagle|And the wings of my emotions|Don't dare to call me yours|Baby I'm not your hero|and little by little|time is going down to zero|call it hell or call it
tight so tight They call me free but I call me a fool They call me free but I call me a fool Well I look back at April, but she won't look back at me
and conceited I'm sucker free, sucker ducking, so tell them suckers to beat it Don't fuck with me busta, trust me your future will be deleted Such a G, ain't no
cars by the three's, Bitches call me papa Johns 'cause I keep that extra cheese Overseas in the sun, livin' for the fun in Milan with some bad bitches
your problems I won't say All my problems u will say Nah nah Tell them niggas ur engaged Tell them niggas ur safe Yeah yeah Bella I even call you my
constructing the ark, whenever the chiefs of his people passed by him, they made a mockery of him He said, If you mock us, so do we mock at you likewise for your
found you in pain Broken man Waiting to be fixed by me Waiting for my healing Are you my dream man? Your hair, long to make me touch it Those eyes,
I feel like the realest nigga in the world I feel like tonight I want to fuck your girl I feel like the richest, realest nigga in it (I am) Free my
don't call me a rapper I'm more than that By the way See it's Usain Bolt on a bitch how I snap on tracks By the way Turn these thousands to millions,
the bible Can you give me a call when you reach upon arrival Sure thing my brother, so what is your location What you need from where? I'm sittin' at the taxi
normally, but strange ringed like that in black. It doesn't get much better, your voice can get just ripped up shouting in vain, Maybe someone hears what
I used to call it home, now I need some space Getting high everyday, getting by other days Wish I had a place I could go, but for now I'll stay Preyed
a lens It's probably CNN or a gif I could rat-a tatter Your brain matter get scattered And served up on a platter They call it data, baiting cappers I'm
beulah I am your delight My lover You call me beulah You call me hephzibah Verse 2 Now i am free Loved And i am chosen No longer bound by the words
are saved and set free By the Son of God Then you truly will be free Indeed Listen Ya'll Galatians chapter Five verse one says: it is for Freedom that
I don't mind Take your time Live your life You're free I don't mind Live your life Take your time You're free I don't mind how I pass my time Too
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