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brother. Got him a can of sniffin' sauce. Pinned his mind up on a cross Lacquer head knows but one desire. Lacquer head sets his skull on fire. Lacquer head knows no in betweens. Huffin' on bags of
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-knock-knockin' on heaven's door. "You just better start sniffin' your own. rank subjugation jack 'cause it's just you. against your tattered libido, the bank and. the mortician, forever man and it
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everytime I try to help you. You pretend as if it's okay. Then later on in the week. You go back to shootin' needles, to sniffin'. Oh mf, but you told me you were drug free. Drug free. You ain't drug
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everytime I try to help you. You pretend as if it's okay. Then later on in the week. You go back to shootin' needles, to sniffin'. Oh mf, but you told me you were drug free. Drug free. You ain't drug
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everytime I try to help you. You pretend as if it's okay. Then later on in the week. You go back to shootin' needles, to sniffin'. Oh mf, but you told me you were drug free. Drug free. You ain't drug
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Well, I've already had two beers. I'm ready for the broom. Please, Missus Henry, won't you. Take me to my room?. I'm a good ol' boy. But I've been sniffin' too many eggs. Talkin' to too many
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Bài hát Here Today - Psychopunch. Leaving home with a buck in my hand. I wanna be a good boy & make a stand. I'm sick of sniffin' glue I just wanna hang around with you. Pleasant dreams didn't know
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memories are burnin' in my mind. . And Southern comfort is killin' me. . The Cumberland cannot enhermit each bee. I'm sniffin' and dippin' and livin' alone. I smell funny smoke and I know where she's
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got lots of things to see. Too many things I've gotta do. Well, I miss you, girl, and I love you, love. And I hope you're doin' fine. Just leave me alone, darling. Stop sniffin' around my door. Or
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doctor on a helicopter. She's sniffin in her tissue. Selling the Big Issue. When she found out. No one's gonna tell you what I'm on about. You need to find a way for what you want to say. But before
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junkyards!. Sleepy, illiterate, fuzzy little rats. haunted, paint-sniffin',. stoned out of their shaved heads. Forgotten, foraging, mystical children. Foul-mouthed, glassy eyed, hallucinating Hello
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fail. Yeah! You can move if you wanna move. What it prove. It's here like the groove. The problem is this - we gotta' fix it. Check out the justice - and how they run it. Sellin', smellin', sniffin
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', smellin'. Sniffin', riffin'. And brothers try to get swift an'. Sell to their own, rob a home. While some shrivel to bone. Like comatose walkin' around. Please don't confuse this with the sound. I'm
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gotta go sniffin' in your own turf}. {Be your own dog, don't let nobody put a leash on you} Rubbadub a tub fish (Ping pong). Sneakin' in the dead zone (Boneyard). Sippin' on a catlap (Sing song
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fail. Yeah! You can move if you wanna move. What it prove. It's here like the groove. The problem is this - we gotta' fix it. Check out the justice - and how they run it. Sellin', smellin', sniffin
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sniffin like Dexter Manley. With at least ten lead spray right paint your skin red. Damn we all the * you can't be. We big time you small time. Real small like how an ant be. Marcy bust a shot for
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,. Flip or fly, I didn't do either one. It hung him up. . He started sniffin' around my body tryin' to smell fear. But he ain't gonna smell no fear 'cause. I'm God's own drunk and a fearless man. It
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,. Flip or fly, I didn't do either one. It hung him up. . He started sniffin' around my body tryin' to smell fear. But he ain't gonna smell no fear 'cause. I'm God's own drunk and a fearless man. It
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back of the nightclub, sippin' champagne. I don't trust any of these bitches I'm with. In the back of the taxi, sniffin' cocaine. Drunk calls, drunk texts, drunk tears, drunk ***. I was lookin' for a man
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. Sniffin' lines of coke, that's all she wrote On the quest to qualify for these inquisitive quotes. Quirk ass MC's be as queer as folk. Talkin' about, Nigga can rap, no *, Sherlock. Y'all just can't
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--what's the difference?. One you take in vein while the other you sniffin'. It's still dough--po-po try to convict him. That's a no-go; my dough keep the scales tipping. Like four-fours, like I'm from
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beautiful, leaving people in awe. Singing songs, Lina Horn, but the younger version. Hung with the wrong person. Got her strung on that. Heroin, cocaine, sniffin up drugs all in her nose. Coulda died, so
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. I will put them body on chill like gla-ciers. Gracias I'm crazy yes it's obvious. Going against me is atheist. I got my angels on my shoulders and a quarter of that angel dust. I ain't sniffin I'm
