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Daniel said traveling risky But the money awful good. When I get back we can finally Get ahead sure we could. He left the fifth of December Took our
[Cam'Ron] Harlem, more than average Niggaz selling tablets for cabbage The habbits more lavage the savage Inside the Land rental, y'all know what y'all
Rolling on some rubber Pablo's fastened(?) to pose Climbing up, the comp(?) is troubled as I make my way home My love is huddled up, her calegitzal(?)
When she leaves she's just asking to be followed when she walks out all she wants is, to be led all my boys say she's just asking, for it i ain't sayin
Glasto 2000 and i'm standing in a field you're making me reveal exactly where i stand i need more information than your precise location got ideas above
You took your time To come back This time The grass has grown under Your feet In your absence I changed my mind Someone else is sittin' in your seat
Thought that i could bargain barter for your love but you know it's such a sin, if you play the game of love to win play it to win tell me where's my
Kamlyn, i hope you understand i hope you know i'm sorry that it's your blood on my hands Kamlyn, this isn't what i planned at all but don't you know
I need a drink, i need a drink so i can think of a way out of this mess that i'm in i need a smoke, who doesn't need a smoke these days so i can cope
So long, so long, long time blue babe she had long fingers, and a long caress she had long toes that wiggled when we get undressed long time lovin,
Biscuits for breakfast, cup of tea for the man 4 more years of this shit and i'll be on 16 grand pushing the trolley, doing the rounds 4 more years of
You gotta choose, you gotta choose whose going home with you tonite is it me, is it me, i gotta know where we go from here red amber green amber red
Homo's are rad, hetero's lame Thought I went straight, but the gayness remains My gay ass will keep on burning strong And I will continue to suck
Suck my balls, lube your pole Stick your dick in my asshole We can tell the time is right Ram my ass all night! Nailed in the ass! You have such