believe that I took her virginity Virginity Virginity Then I just woke up What a strange nightmare My eyes couldn't focus I wasn't there Was it a friend or a
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vehicle brother to give me a ride Sorry, Charlie was a coming reply I didn't forget about the girl in the sidekick The rubber don't system in the swallow
s burnin Hell's season, the soul's returnin We live like crows and a hermit, searchin for a higher learnin The fire's burnin, lightnin bolts comin down
brinin the swell Young guns down for the cause Golden Arms bringin the swell (Verse 2: Letha Face) Last hope Staten force, stack a few thoughts Burn a
of the United States Discussing more rates on a higher level Don't give me feedback, I don't need that Two trips to Costa Rica, I'll be a week back Before you sign a
HIV I was a baby, maybe I was just a couple of months My faggot father used to put his willy up in my bum cause he split, my anal cherry then he came
Peace Camp to women only is a sensible political ploy, But if it is a demonstration of sexual exclusivity it is a sham. Aren't we seeking to destroy
O.G. real funk fans The ones that pumpin' up the party, jump and shake your hands And let your joint blaze smoke up and get a little higher If the cherry
In a bath of lemonade You don't understand your minds' music No balls, tour walls Breeding life Lacks a funky bass I got solar system space I got diabolic
She sits beside the pool out in the sun And menstruates in a silver cup Teabag floats as if an astronaut in space Sentry system picking up a bearded
day I am going to invent a new drug disconnect from the system just unplug. Buy a pop gun; shoot a peace love drop a love bomb and give the world a hug
Merciless like a terrorist hard to capture The flow changes like a chameleon Plays like a friend, and stabs you like a dagger This technique attacks the immune system
red lights Going for green lights, I'm in between lights I wanna ne more than just a freind tonight Let's make some cherry love under a black light Or
that you love me, yeah. I won't you now, Megan! She don't eat bacon. She's one of them vegan's. And that's alright. Fuck... The Following is not a Song-- Martial Law With A Cherry
the O to the M to the P Just a little somethin to make u bug Get romped out and put a hole in the rug Wheather in a car or at a party Don't be scared
a "Dilemma" like Nelly and Kelly Milk Pirelli tire, when I put that in a hurry With a fist of fury, martini with a cherry Very necessery when I make it
