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The lovers cried, and the poets dreamed

And not a word was spoken

The church bells all were broken

The three men I admired most

The father, son, and the holy ghost

They took the last train for the coast

The day the music died

They were singing “bye bye miss american pie”

I drove my chevy to the levee but the levee was dry

Them good ol boys were drinkin whiskey and rye

Singing “thisll be the day that I die, thisll be the day that I die”

And the three men I admired most

The father, son, and the holy ghost

They took the last train for the coast

The day the music died

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Tive a certeza que voca

Ia ser aquele que um dia

Ia me fazer muito feliz

Tudo que eu queria nessa hora

Era que voca me desse a ma#o

Me beijasse bem devagarinho

Me fizesse me sentir mulher

Nada nessa vida a por acaso

Nada nessa vida a por querer

Tudo nessa vida tem seu preso

E se voca quiser tem que pagar pra ver

Aonde voca quiser eu vou

Aonde voca quiser eu vou ficar 2X

I wanna be

I wanna be

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Motherfuckers they wanna test me

Pull out the blunt nigga I’ll wreck your shit

I’m out that window with my 44, another fucking hit

Don’t know who to trust with my shit

I’m in this click, you in my hood you better know who you fucking with

Who you stepping with, Skandalous fucking dangerous

Bitches brains I bust, feel the lust in God we trust

Nigga I’m at your door, don’t pray to God cause you done lost your grace

Been in this game for too long you bout to lose your face

I got the mind of a psycho ass ??

As I take another hit on this shit nigga you dead

Never ask forgiveness told the Lord to give me grace

You talked some shit front your boys and as result you lost your face

Blood all over the place I’m counting the fucking bodies dropping

I know my destiny cause I can hear the devil knocking

I done sent body and soul to my eternal flames you best believe

I numb them bodies and play my fucking game

I sold my soul at an early age

And now my hearts releasing daemons in a rage

My eyes in a daze

Evertime I close my eyes to go to sleep I see the visions coming

Is juices running when ya done in

Fear only make me curious, I’ll never be afraid

But if you slip you pay your life here come the light now nigga they

dead

Crack scarfs for my fucking glory

Talking shit up in my territory

Another day another world’s sad story

Verse 2 (Steph)

Smoking blunt, smoke a nigga selling dope on the block

Pop pop goes the glock I bring more nightmare than Hitchcock

Get ?? when them bodies fall hitting them prisoners hard

Its your final call bitch I’ll smoke you like menthol

Fuck all you bitches I’m putting you in them bodybags

Tagging toes, nigga drive slow

Creeping up out they indo scheming for they cheese

Slanging oz’s and quarter keys niggas dressed in army fatigues

Freeze your whole coalition

Strapped with ammunition

Infrareds digging ditches for chicken heads

This figure from head to toe

Labeled as a Jane Doe, leaving bullets in your Lexus door

But fuck it I’m through with the fairytales

Cause when some shit jump off, all you murder on tape bitches gone bail

Who gone prevail when I exhale on you small scale

Lyrical laggers, wanna be chrome packers

Spit the facts I’m bout the Lex and the Ac

My verbal combat will eliminate your whole habitat

You hoes ain’t fucking with that

Or this, cause I piss on competition

And have all you hoes in submission

Trying to recondition your stilo

Lyrical nino

I sling rhymes like kilos

>From here to Puerto Rico

One other sequel from the infamous unseen

Scheming for the green smoking bitches and niggas like nicotine

Verse 3 (Mia X)

Cause she up to schemes

Tired of chasing apple pie dreams

Mint greens is all I fien for straight shit is all this bitch know

50’s this nine millimeter berreta leaving you wetter than April showers

Followe by your second line of flowers

I devour competition, causing complete submissions

Cooks more dope in my kitchen

Tricking ass niggas be my victims when night falls

Ya’ll wants to floss but get set-up tied down and tossed

Boss chick you don’t want to see her

Your bitch can either run for the heater or meet the dumb hoe beaters

Mia’s right and left well known with the clout

To wire your mouth, knock your grill out

That’s what this here be bout

So you can doubt what I’m saying and run that lip

Or get your whole click engulfed in gangsta shit

Too much to deal with

I’m still a bitch that’ be’s designer down stay scheming on the man

And taking flights, torsoe taped full of contrabands

My flow so grand it make the beats say damn

Shit jumps back makes you wanna holler

But I sees nothing but dollars

Feminist power

My lyrics knocking like a KL beat

It be that she-devil that below sea level bitch you can’t see her

Niggas and broads be trying to figure at 5′4

How they still need a ladder to face this hoe

For sure, cause I be living for the drama

The biggest mama flexing shutting down this motherfucking basement sesion

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[Royal Flush]

Let’s get the definition of a foul man, Flush the Royal here

Bustin niggas down, fuck the spoiled plan

Hittin up the snag team vans, army suit, guns and rams

Man, fuck it, if you live this life you got to love it

Whose the one you trusted, organize wit niggas stayin dusted

On the loaf key, if a nigga owe, we got to see me

Weekly, fuck a freebie, Land Rover, Jeeps and TV’s

The land see what I see, extortion plus velocity

Murder niggas constantly, no doubt, end of discussion

Started to bustin, if you want beef, bring it to Flushing

[Da Beatminerz scratchin up "movin on your weak production"]

[Phenom Pacino]

I sit and analyze the Earth as it twist on it’s axis

Two four the cream without the taxes

The hand cock relaxes, I’m baggin grands up in plastics

My moves must be made everlastin, my past change to present

Prophecies, no market the beats

Push me, to be a revolutionary industry

I clone heat, holdin down 50 g tones a week

Nuff in the smash plans, a wise man don’t speak

Cuz jealously, envy, for figga trigga niggas

Bust, evil bitches hold a key to a man’s lust

I rush, try to touch what I don’t got

If I’m incarcerated, Royal Flush’ll blow ya block, muthafucka

[Da Beatminerz scratchin up "movin on your weak production"]

[Royal Flush]

It’s like a nuclear reaction, back down guns, niggas is blastin

Streets are cashin, late night, black assassin

Flush’ll make it happen, first stickin, I started rappin

Whose the one to blame, when you elevatin the game

Stress before pleasure, niggas get bagged, so whatever

Slugs in leathers, will have ya life, under pressure

Royal handmade, blowin this world just like grenades

Sex to techs to uzi’s, niggas can’t do me

Since a young child, livin in corrupt, cuz I’m foul

That’s my style, nigga did a bullet on the Isle

Meanwhile, my little brother’s on the street, holdin heat

Bustin at whatever creeps all night, cuz shit’s deep

New York don’t sleep, diamond Rolex, cars and drinks

Niggas wit minks, five g stones, and Cuban links

Eyes chink, fuckin wit these niggas made a nigga think

Now I gotta get cheddar, let a nigga shine forever

[Da Beatminerz scratchin up "movin on your weak production"]

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I would run it every time I felt blue,

I would sit there in the gloom,

Of my lonely little room,

And applaud each time you whispered:

‘I love you, love you!’

On the screen the moment you came in view,

We would talk the whole thing over, we two,

I would give ten shows a day,

And a midnight matinee,

If I had a talking picture of you

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The Isley Brothers

I turned you on

Now I can’t turn you off

I turned you on

Now I can’t turn you off

What a good, good feeling

A great sensation oh you and me baby

A good combination

Sock it to me, sock it to me

Sock it to me, sock it to me

Baby I started but I can’t stop

I admit that I started baby

Oh but I can’t stop it

What a good, good feeling

A great sensation oh you and me baby

A good combination

Sock it to me, sock it to me

Sock it to me, sock it to me

And get it George

Oh I turned you on sock it to me

Sock it to me, sock it to me

I turned you on

But I can’t turn you off

Baby I said I turned you on

But I can’t turn you off

Come on girl light my fire

Set me a little bit higher wooh

Round and round and up and down we go

Where we gonna stop baby nobody knows

Sock it to me, whip it to me

Give it to me, sock it to me

Sock it to me

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to 24th it’s not so long to go

Thought my face don’t show

my temperature is getting too low

I’ve seen it all in a dream

I know just how it’s gonna feel

alike not to be alive anymore

I’ll be dead by x-mas now anyway

Tell me will you remember me that day

When you’ve found a new one who’s better

than I ever was

I’ll be dead by x-mas now anyway

Please give all my things away

They’ll make great x-mas presents for you

and for all my friends

It hurts so inside to see you with another

from the edge of the cloud

Whatever happened to the promises that you gave

before the angels took me away

So here I’m all dressed in white

while you’re drinking up my best red wine

And you don’t realize that I’m with you all the time

I’ll be dead by x-mas…

It’s getting so lonely without you

And I’m sure I am jealous too

See another men in my bed

Be sure I can’t get no rest

before you’re up here with me

C’mon! C’mon! C’mon! C’mon!

I’ll be dead this x-mas now anyway

So leave the flowers on my grave

There’s sure a way you could join me

any day around honey

And you’ll be dead by x-mas now anyway

Lay beside me in our family grave

We’ll be making love eternatelly

in spiritual

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