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Action Action Smoke And Mirrors And More Smoke

You?re a cheap killer, and I?m getting sick of it God's dead, and all bets have waived they?re rights All is fair in love and time, who will win the

What's ya name? Anderson, the family's here The one that you love, and hate and fear And whatchya do? Known to party every night and day Try to make

Bigg Jus the outsider rain on your dream field With styles so freaking wet niggas need maxi panty shields Expose more moles out the closet that lead paint on your tenement Got more

he can control you mentally body--he can tell you what to do physically soul--only god control you spirutally so you bust guns smoke weed drink hennessy mirror mirror

, as you will see it is a mirror. To some it is the mirror of Dreams, where every passion, desire and action flit through the still Spaces behind its

above material and cardinal sin They shot me in the face Mars wins (X5) (Puffin' smoke) Run around with your face on fire (Jet-black smoke on the horizon

much violence hate and spite Murder going on all day and night Due time we fight the non-violent fight Mirrors, smokescreens and lies It's not the politicians but their actions

What's ya name? Anderson, the family's here The one that you love, and hate and fear And whatchya do? Known to party every night and day Try to make

You should package it with a last smoke and six feet of rope." Man she knows five chores, more coke, and all fours Said, "Leave me on the floor and leave