's a struggle Addicted to trouble, we never goin' change Mom made us thugs, see Soldiers, I think we must be to O.G. [unverified] loves thee Mama plead
grinding a flower? I'm sick of dour faces Staring at me from the T.V. Tower. I want roses in my garden bower; dig? Royal babies, rubies must now replace
intent Was that once thou art gone I should dismay Quothe thee, "Your thought mistook me, for I meant To leave thee not but offerest to stay. For true, I
intent Was that once thou art gone I should dismay. Quothe thee, ?Your thought mistook me for I meant To leave thee not but offerest to stay For true I
fabled Atlantis.. [XERXES:] I shall make it a priority to ascertain the truth, master. I vow I shall channel all the skills I have learned here at the
place for me Uncle Sam don't give a damn, bout playas in the city street Must I stack some paper?, Yes I must to make it in this world Flizy plan on havin