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Yes, this is the show where people bet their lives to win something big. To stomp & smash & bash & crash & slash & bust & burn
decirlo Wait, switch hustles nigga, now I muscle mixtapes all night, all day and no one needs a hero Blame it on the Lightman !
Yeah, they do
Y me resulta inevitable
I stashed my half of cash in the dashboard of a stolen Ford Escort
Who verbally rape us
Aujourd'hui encore j'en ai les yeux ,
To the Grateful Dead concert...Oh rats!
One more effort to your being your pulling out like on other I've ever seen
The voice of anybody else
Asi como te lo digo hoy
Down Low (flip the sound) RNS (flip the track)
I tuoi occhi dunque trascorrono svagati
Oh Daisy temple,
instead that you left to somebody else
Con sus sue+-os de manzana
With the Eagle and the ...
Por que entiendo que somos humanos,
And I don't see you anymore
Have 'em in the hood, gun in their stroller
Wasted, I've never been so wasted
Oh don't you cry nomore baby don't you cry
Sounding taken at the edge of darkness
(You know I'm ****?)