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got's ta keep you in check. With the hellified beats and hard rhymes. Niggaz know my style, when I go the whole nine. I beat down punks cut 'em up into fruit chunks. Like fruit salad, my style's
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Kimi wa ima nani wo kangaeteru Say the truth. Sabishisa de namida ga afurenaide hoshii. Nanigenai hibi wo okutta bokura. Tsurai toki kokoro wo hitotsu ni. Nakanaide sono kimochi. Uketomerarenai kara
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throat. I feel your fingers in me. Tear this bitter fruit to mess. And wrap it in your soiled dress. Now you must spit out the seeds. . Chorus. . Anything when I'm high. . Chorus. . Anything
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. Like Mr. Frank he sold fruit, watermelons and herbs Even though the times was hard. I didn't fear no man but God. You lookin' at New Orleans crime rate. Right up in the place, soulja's beware this is
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truth. As long as I enjoy the fruit, yeah. Chorus The-Dream. Adam and Eve. Don't fall too far from the apple tree, ayy. Adam and Eve, Adam and Eve. Don't fall too far from the apple tree, apple tree
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previously sung. When it's done with fruit juice at a barbecue in the sun. In the afternoon is begun with kangaroo and capsicum. I do eat meat but I don't like killing. So don't crash my party whill I'm
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loud. Better watch your mouth, it comes back around. Hush, now, girl, just close your eyes. They tell me, "Never cross the line," yeah. Forbidden fruit, want a bite. Take it on the chain, I know I like
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Verse 1 Powfu. I like being the kid that no one looks at. But I'm sick of eating Pocky's and Fruit Snacks. People always searching for the new wave. Blowing up on Monday then I'm falling off on
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fruit no peach nun. That boppa take that whats. That B plus pearl makes. A chick nun less yea. Keep it in the pack all in the. Family s-s-s-s L be the. Grampy hanky panky don't do stanky. Hit it in
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updated to pearls n' sealing machines. Haters say bobas for girls and kids. Cuz' the flavors are fruity and the straws are big . Iced milk with pudding, fruit tea with aloe. Something for everyone, young
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L. L. Cool J. is hard as hell. Battle anybody I don't care who you tell. I excel, they all fail. I'm gonna crack shells, Double-L must rock the bells You've been waitin' and debatin' for oh so
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you need some of this?. Don't you want some of this?. Don't you need some of this? You shove your hair down my throat. I feel your fingers in me, me. Tear this bitter fruit to mess and wrap it in
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you need some of this?. Don't you want some of this?. Don't you need some of this? You shove your hair down my throat. I feel your fingers in me, me. Tear this bitter fruit to mess and wrap it in
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back alright? Go to sleep} Now give me the mic so I can get buck wild. Like fiesta, fiesta still moving the crowd. Out of all the girls I've loved before. Got plenty of honeys. Puff puff give now let
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