Look, look at them go Thinking they know Are they sure? Cruel, cruel are their ways Number their days You can't repay Watch, watch as they run The race
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Look look at them go thinking they know are they sure? cruel cruel are their ways numbered their days you can't repay watch watch as they run
: Look look at them go thinking they know are they sure? cruel cruel are their ways numbered their days you can't repay watch watch as they
My mom love Valium and lots of drugs, That why I am like I am cause I’m like her, Because my mom love Valium and lots of drugs, That why I’m on what I
shrimp In my life I don’t really like lobster Regina is too old But the sun is much older Still the sun with white teeth But mrs r. with none Sun with
t stand a chance wit her. Jeffrey Dahmer, you lookin' like lunch to me. 'Bout to kill all you bitches like Ted Bundy. Leave your whole head red like Peg
m gonna lay the chorus first Here we go now My mom loved Valium and lots of drugs That's why I am like I am 'cause I'm like her Because my mom loved
The black, Carlo Gambino's stash house in Hackensack Pack capsules, Green Bay 'em lay 'em down like wax do It's all actual we build, like Crash Crew
but uh imma keep rappin for y'all and shit to cuz i know ya'll like that shit i know y'all like that shit i know y'all like that shit and uh just
like that shit i know ya'll like that shit i know ya'll like that shit and uh just in case if ya'll want to know what i was actually saying at the end
to bein in the hole like a mousepad and now im surfin through them house ads. Jag hoppin out jags and every obstacle i outlast. You aint gonna treat this boy like
she dies, She's been like that but never cries, She's mighty so she will pull through, Or she'll sit on you [x4] 3rd verse Mrs. Dro's not the biggest
hey darlin', hey baby I'm sorry but I can't be your boyfriend If you toy with my motherfuckin' emotions I'll kill you, bitch I'm fuckin' for real I'll make you suffer like
shrimp In my life I don't really like lobster Regina is too old But the sun is much older Still the sun with white teeth But mrs r. with none Sun with
blood'd curdle [Company] If she'd hear her baby's queer [Velma Kelly] For all that jazz [Roxie Hart] Oh! - Hello, Mrs. Borusewicz. [Mrs. Borusewicz] - Mrs
something to look at! If a girl isn't pretty Like a Miss Atlantic City, All she gets in life Is pity and a pat. Mrs. Brice: Is a nose with deviation
thing going on with your eyes like Britney does. You know wherea?¦ You know how her eyes are just like a hair too far apart? Uh, a- a- almost like there
