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This Is Hell The Search

trying to find a spark. We're searching for oil, we're searching for gold We're searching for god, or so I'm told. We're searching for solace, we search

pillow is where your head'll lie Permanently, bitch, it's beddy bye This world is my Easter egg, yeah, prepare to die My head is swolle', my confidence is up This stage is

to give freaks hell Had a beeper goin' off like a high school bell Looked in the mirror what did we see ? Fuckin' blue lights L.A. P.D Pigs searched

This simple answer Is never what it seems A million little pieces We've broken into A million little pieces I've stolen from you Search and Destroy Search and Destroy Search

Digit Purchase MP3 * Waiting o Lyrics This is the last time I will follow you This is

No ceilings.. o o ok, i got this chrome on this bugatti Im strong in this bugatti 2 v8?s aint no such thing as driving calm in this bugatti Bitch I?m

the niggas on the street is a majority, a gang, and it's whenever I'm steppin' that a muthafuckin' weapon is kept in the stash spot for the so-called

-I-L-O, hello When I'm all by myself let it go, let it go, let it go Rollin' with my posse your way, hell no Draped in Versace got me on lock Did

We gon' start this shit off right We got T.I.P. in the house tonight We gon' start this shit off right And slick be at home is in the house tonight