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don't even hear verses no more!. I hear jerkin' off punks with lip glosses and purses!. I don't see nobody operating * anymore I see nurses!. * that! I'm gonna stay alive! I'd rather do a stage
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my version. Mommy tie these rhymes it's my verses. Oh me, oh my, Illumina princess. Pyramid, one eye on my assets. Here it is, off top, peep my progress. Peep my progress, here it is off top
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. This is just a few of them things that I gotta have, hell, yeah. I gotta have the verses and them hooks, plus a little paper off. The books and a playboy bunny that can cook, nigga. This is just a few
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scared man running from a. Cold war-don't you look now. But the skinny boy's a streetfighting man extra verses sung in concert during the kilroy tour. Try as you will, you can't escape the chill. That
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is what you say, and half is style. Guess it's time for you to stop cashin now. It's over folks, tell your guys to put the glasses down. Masters now, verses touch the youth like a Catholic priest
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this out. I can heal your broken heart. So don't be so fast To react so quick. Or get all mad And try to scratch up my 6. Now you know I get paid. For bustin all kind of tight verses. See I need a
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. Your faults, I can detect none, for God must doubt there are any. . . Lincolshire Lullaby. . Song of lovebir, speed soon to your window. Oh lady be mine tonight. Verses of sweet words, speak soft
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. Straight from the Philly burbs, feel me? pretty sure. Suburban Threat was the name and we really were. Steady wasting the day spittin' silly verses. No curses, writing bout our girlfriends. Ballpoint pen
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my version. Mommy tie these rhymes it's my verses. Oh me, oh my, Illumina princess. Pyramid, one eye on my assets. Here it is, off top, peep my progress. Peep my progress, here it is off top
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smash him in, throw his mic like a javelin. Then I explain verses, that remain on the surface. At times it get deep, but I never defeat the purpose. Never go out, to go the dough route, forever hold
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disperses poisonous crackers with gem tones. One minute of verses the beats to spot zones, angled out. Murder kill def sucky bitch cock and that's your best shot. Strictly Freudian the way I see another
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. Don't let the Reverend hold your casket 'cause. We think you thinkin'. These verses is curses the only thing worse is. I'm the ring master of the circus. Meanin' that, I'm the only one in the show
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cam erlim, is that it?. oh no, cam rellim, haha. cam rellim at your service, with these verses verse 1 mac miller. ay yo im park bench chillin, burger patty grillin. everybody love to say my name
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black cursive. Black tears, White tissues outta black purses. That's procedure, When I'm sendin back verses
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rid of 'em. You should be sick of it, I posess no flaws. That's from the man that made your head nod 'til you licked his balls Verses, I spit 'em, when it's my turn to get 'em, I got hot flows. I
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my hydrochloric waters. Canibus, with the seams burstin, perfect. Everyday the earth spins I write verses. My soul purpose as a verbalist, is to make my words twist. And connect like letters when
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nigga. Come to the winners circle, a lot of men will hurt you. But I'm here to nurture, I wanna take you further. She got all them purses, I say in my verses. YSL and Hermes and barely scratch the
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my girls hit the wow. Hating me I don’t know, getting money, every single verses and flows. Và anh tôn thờ Mr Bill Gates, take it easy như là Liu Grace. Da vàng máu đỏ như là anh Thái, rap như là tụi
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individual. Yeah, I can slow it down. But I ain't talking about verses. I know what you're worth. And my head I've already bought you a purse and much more. And I got everything you need just like the
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about the service the clergy do in the churches. I never read the book though I knew the pages were turning. I tried to sing the hymns but I couldn't think of the verses. Tried to confess my sins, but I
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Once there was a thing called spring. When the world was writing verses like yours and mine. All the boys and girls would sing. As we sat at little tables and drank May wine. Now April, May and
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Once there was a thing called spring. When the world was writing verses like yours and mine. All the boys and girls would sing. As we sat at little tables and drank May wine. Now April, May and
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All spoken verses. . (instrumental & harmonica). . Ooh, lay it on me, baby. Don't stop now. Let your hair down, baby. We ain't goin' to heaven, no how. I'm ready to burn, baby. Right here
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. You'll find you said it all. When you say love. Repeat last 2 verses
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Ring around the rosies. Pocket full of posies. Ashes, ashes, we all fall down. Ring around the rosies. Pocket full of posies. Ashes, ashes, we all fall down. Nursery rhymes are said, verses in
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Ring around the rosies. Pocket full of posies. Ashes, ashes, we all fall down. Ring around the rosies. Pocket full of posies. Ashes, ashes, we all fall down. Nursery rhymes are said, verses in
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guitar hanging to my knees. A couple of verses I can barely breathe. But it's all right, it's O. K. It's coming together in relative ways. . It's O. K I'm a saint. I forgave your mistakes. It's O
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Ring around the rosies. Pocket full of posies. Ashes, ashes, we all fall down. Ring around the rosies. Pocket full of posies. Ashes, ashes, we all fall down. Nursery rhymes are said, verses in
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Ring around the rosies. Pocket full of posies. Ashes, ashes, we all fall down. Ring around the rosies. Pocket full of posies. Ashes, ashes, we all fall down. Nursery rhymes are said, verses in
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. . *Patsy cline did not repeat the last two verses. . © tree publishing co. (bmi)
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curse on every verse. I kind of got outrageous. Check it, even made a record on how I'm doing on the B I T C H es. . Drop some verses for the bust. Every word that you heard is cause I didn't give a
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the * to give the whole hip hop shop the blow. Your on fire. your on fire. Verse 2. I just wrote a bull * hook in between two long ass verses if you mistook the for a song, look. This aint a song its
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uh, no limit on the black card ah. Told y'all I was gonna go HAM uh, to the ocean was my backyard eh. No lies in my verses hey, please pardon all the curses hey. * gotta come some way, *, when
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look like the type that be robbing them purses (like oh). But I ain't, I'm the young dude, I be rhyming them verses. Worked hard since ninety-three, that's how I got signed to Universal. Now the
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, where you from? Who the boss? I'ma break him off. Where you from? Who the boss? Lemme break him off Mothafucka, I'm a monster in this game similar to the Lochness. My rhymes is nappy rooted, some verses
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. With bitches that's badder, with asses that's fatter, you trip and you chatter,. I don't even talk so it don't even matter. How high I get, over verses I spit. I dirty my Sprite, put it down in my kit