I want to beat you up I don't care, 'cause I won't feel sorry I want to take you down I know that you will see in glory I want to beat you in I'll make
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You can't give me signs And as it easy you give, I can take it away Now I know the things i say Don't hold up in the rain Everyone was a gift straight
on your heart, I dont Like I don't Love Fall down and fall apart, I could scream and you won't hear Touching skin,Ruby lips In a dream in a kiss Can'
While you're locked to the Pulse of the rhyme flow A pool of blood and floating body parts would make me grin A close view of a razor when it's breaking
circles for a long time And always seemed to come back to where I started I searched for places far beyond my mind But found that peace of mind was buried
a man.. [a man, what's his name? ] Jesus, I must warn him, [your too late, even now he's before ? ] They found him, [he was a betrayed to them, by one
if I'm in a fair fight I didn't plan it properly Every promise made comes with a price tag G And a mouse traps the only place where lunch is free So
, warrior faces Shed tears as we bury niggaz close to heart What was a friend now a ghost in the dark, cold hearted 'bout it Nigga got smoked by a fiend
I am a man of constant sorrow, I've seen trouble all my day. I bid farewell to old Kentucky, The place where I was born and raised. (The place where
a native country The places I have loved so well For I have seen all kinds of trouble In this cruel world no tongue can tell Maybe your friends think I'm a
Comfortable suburban home Too afraid to go out on your own Comfortable place on the couch Nature's a stranger keep it out Haul away So you got coastline
up the Jack of Hearts Lily was a princess, she was fair-skinned and precious as a child She had that certain something It was a kind of a flash every
" he said Then everyone commenced to do what they were doin' Before he turned their heads Then he walked up to a stranger and he asked him with a grin
I am a man of constant sorrow I've seen trouble all my day. I bid farewell to old Kentucky The place where I was born and raised. (The place where
days) I am a man of constant sorrow I've seen trouble all my day I bid farewell to old Kentucky The place where I was born and raised (The place where
a nostril full of dust a lung full of virginia the needs we have we must, A pill to put your heart right a nose out for a deal for a heid full of chocolate
