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[Verse Three: Foxy Brown (M)] I've seen old men crying

Call me fag, have some class I can't be fast, There's a sound in the wind that Some don't have time to see

Let's make everybody crazy!
Her freedom was a one way bus to another town
What can I say to you to make you not ask why
I had to smell it . . .
Where's your pimp friend?
a beautiful sight/
I drove off the other way
I'm frustrated chumps are making me mad
Man he wasn't that popular, sorry hated him
Close all of the doors
Days full of joy
You gotta understand, that together we belong
When you go up against this record sellin burglar Darth Vader
En el azul del cielo tu
nigga.
Ride off into sunset
So, ill wind, blow away,
Eliminating all the far, all the sadness in the falling rain
k+Ynna vinden vina
Il pronon+žait des mots bizarres
'Cause I aint know ruler sticks bruise the clique
You drive me crazy like no-one else
I hope and pray the nightmares,
And keep them safe indoors
Jumping out the range in the iceberg tights