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Fields Still For A While

things should end If they were infinate We would see their worthless Dont be down my dear Its just cold draws near Lie down still for a while

these things should end If they were infinate We would see their worthless Dont be down my dear Its just cold draws near Lie down still for a while

a fifty pound bag of ooh for the mutts Five carats on my hands wit the cuts And swim in European figures Fuck bein' a broke nigga I want a all chromed

Nickee Coco woke up early one Tuesday morning and decided to go for a walk in the tomato field behind her house. As she was walking along she saw a magnificently

Landed foul on the grass The players tried for a forward pass With the jester on the sidelines in a cast Now the half time air was sweet perfume While sergeants played a

the confusion and if they still sleeping on me someone hit the snooze then Keep sleeping while I sell a couple million I'm headed for the moon, I ain

'm that sneaky little nigga still off the hook Off the chain and a muthafucking wire You can label me a hitman that's out here for hire Throwin' up blood

hood a couple of years ago But still I can't let it go Like bomb cock, it's got me comin back for mo' Nigga, my neighborhood, a/k/a the Asphalt Killing Fields

that's why A drop in the ocean a change in the weather, I was praying that you and me might end up together. It's like a drop in the ocean a change in