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Get down! Get down!. Everyone, get down! Get down! Buried alive, they let my dogs burn. Gave 'em twenty-five, they wanna see you burn. Take a nigga ride, just to let a nigga burn. Whether they roa
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In my solitude, you haunt me. With reveries of days gone by. In my solitude, you taunt me. With memories that never die I sit in my chair filled with despair. Nobody could be so sad. With gloom e
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Me, find, body, mind. Weak, strong, true. Warm real. Touch feel. Mind love you We are every season. You are every reason. Thank you baby. 'Cause you you made me believe I could believe, in me o
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I guess there ain't no nice way to. tell you niggas it's game over, huh?. Pray for me Hallucination of money, while nigga's stomach just rumble. Had to * with the Haitians and break a kilo to crumb
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There's a few million angels movin' around me. I just worship thee, for all he's done for me. It's a new day, I have been born again. I've been born again, I've been born again. In His spirit, and
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You wanted to fuckin' walk around these roaches. These niggas is roaches. These niggas is mere motherfuckin' mortals. I'm tryna push you to supreme bein'. You don't wanna motherfuckin'. You don't
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Johnny's been runnin' hard all his life. 'Cause life never treated him right. Well he ain't running now. You see his eyes are closed. They can't hurt him tonight Sleepin', he's sleepin'. Just let
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You wanted to fuckin' walk around these roaches. These niggas is roaches. These niggas is mere motherfuckin' mortals. I'm tryna push you to supreme bein'. You don't wanna motherfuckin'. You don't
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I just left the New United States, embassy. Somewhere in Georgia, it's 109 rooms. I saw 30 bitches and 30 rooms and I was on the wrong side of the house Anytime me and Scott Storch get together you
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I just left the New United States, embassy. Somewhere in Georgia, it's 109 rooms. I saw 30 bitches and 30 rooms and I was on the wrong side of the house Anytime me and Scott Storch get together you
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Imagine there's no countries. It isn't hard to do. Nothing to kill or die for. And no religion, too Imagine all the people. Living life in peace You, you may say I'm a dreamer. But I'm not the on
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Tatted tears for my whoadies doin' bids in they 40s. The height a nigga go to for a penthouse with garages. Keep my hand on the hammer, feds on the scanner. Bun B in my blood, Pimp C as I chatter.
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Tenderness is the best. Tenderness I confess. Tenderness is the best. Tenderness nothin' less Love me with a tender touch. Kindness I need very much. It is so hard for me to trust. But deep insi
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