out the label on the can I got your number I got your number I got your number I'll be your lover, I'll be your friend I'll be your friend and your
Deep quick, the Range Rover spin out Takin' your men out Sendin' ten out Raid facilities like task force Shoulda had yours: four scores and several whores I
that I wasn?t given everything that I?ve given, I swear I?ll never give in lyrics courtesy of www.killerhiphop.com just look at what I?ve been in and
paper buddha blast I innovate when I create through clouds of purple haze Producers are amazed right knowing that their days are limited true I come
I wasn't given Everything that I've given, I swear I'll never give in Just look at what I've been in and this is just the beginning I d-d-do it 'cause
make up for everything that I wasn't given Everything that I've given, I swear I'll never give in Just look at what I've been in and this is just the
N.O. to the S.T.L. Nelly-Nel and Lil' Wayne Now, on a scale of one to ten, I've been rated a twelve, right You know this and these cats hate it I got
Pagodas, temples Her cunt gripped him Like a warm friendly hand. "It's all right. All your friends are here." When can I meet them? "After you've eaten" I
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the Nightmare Cling to life Our passion'd flower Cling to Cunts & cocks of despair We got our final vision by clap Columbus groin got filled w/green death (I
Nightmare Cling to life Our passion'd flower Cling to Cunts & cocks of despair We got our final vision by clap Columbus groin got filled w/green death (I
Nightmare Cling to life our passion'd flower Cling to cunts & cocks of despair We got our final vision by clap Columbus' groin got filled w/ green death (I