As time passed by, there's something I realised BCN on it has no fucking say, bullshit kids BCN on the map Don't care if you're big, don't care bout
direction having no clue why they are here, that's not a school yard that's not a game, this is effort in it for the passion open your eyes and shut
it would never change I could always count on you some seconds destroyed all those years now look back, was it really worth it? we're not 16 anymore
Incidents happened lately, my eyes are not special I see like all the rest but problems still exist eveyone must be right, I couldn't care less I
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down Them things come and they go it's bout the rhymein Now I'm seeing it clearer The season is nearer And still I must change I'm like a broken bill Conservative for
Of Naked Limbs Beauty is fragile, and time eats at it This passion play Smothered in effort, The thrash of naked
the deal, it's the E-W son) Yo, check it out, you I can tell them, you know what I'm saying (What you say?) Yo yo yo, check it out yo [Kardinal Offishall
defines you, it's love and happiness Truthfully it's hard tryin' to practice abstinence The time we committed love it was real good Had to be for me to arrive and it
Magic made it They say I talk with so much emphasis Ooh, they so sensitive Don't ever fix your lips like collagen And then say something where you gonna end up apologin' Let me know if it
me 3D You wanna do a medicinal The place i really wanna go The one I love but never gets near me Tricky It's a beautiful day, well it seems as such
I laid back for generous efforts, good will and bold evil to lurch back in time, then can reality settle it all forever now, I saw the rebellion challenge it, it
by a passing cop car The inmate said probably the motive was robbery And knowing if he keeping it a secret, it bothers me He said this individual killed for
lesson, no question you want it Change your facial expressions from minutes to seconds to longer Goddamn, it feel good to see people up on it All I
kickin' it Just kickin' it Just kickin' it Just kickin' it Laa-aha Just kickin' it He-he-he-ha Just kickin' it Just kickin it Just kickin it Just kickin' it
legs are made of rubber I got an apple for your forehead if I'm cleaning the shutters Give me my turkey pass Tradin' chops sticks with the hooligans Snakes
for some light, see what I'm all about The rest of them are stars The rest of them are stars I'm a quasar Passed constellations where so many wishes
