Niggas tellin' me "You back" Like a nigga ever left up out this bitch, huh? And if life a bitch suck my dick huh? And I bet she fucked the whole clique
tellin' me "You back" Like a nigga ever left up out this bitch, huh? and if life a bitch suck my dick huh? and I bet she fucked the whole clique, huh
of joy At nature's breast. Just and unjust Alike taste of her gift ; She gave us kisses and the fruit of the vine, A tried friend to the end. Even the
we loyal and royally treated Quadripalegic any squad that wanna squab when I'm heated Not even God can believe it, the way we regulate and levitate, heavyweight
of time and once she was mine I was a lover indeed, I was covered in weed Cried when she should and she laughed when she could Well closer to god is
wings, I?ll fly straight to her side This time I?ll follow through Oh, come on, God, I?d do the same for you Just a small request from this human to a God Before she
, and every ghetto For every nigga totin inner pain and heavy metal For every child that's born, and every nigga gone And for every breath I breathe and
tree which conceals the dark heart of death. The temple is destroyed and the god speaks no more. Then I was seized with anguish. I searched for your remains and
geen normal taal. Mike: This ain't CNN Moon: Am I the only girl in here? Stefan: Uh, huh . . . Moon: It is dark and I am nervous . . . Mike: Hey, hey, hey! She
as suddenly: Hoof beats destroy all sleep And a wooden coach loaded with innocent ones Accused and sentenced, their end has begun And their eyes can'
story of those two rebels (bis) Miss Millie was the woman And Mr Roy was the man He was a rude boy, a leader skanker She was jamaican and the prettier
of those two rebels (bis) Miss Millie was the woman And Mr Roy was the man He was a rude boy, a leader skanker She was jamaican and the prettier