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. Don't cry, I'll bless you. with a text soon. I gotta go, but I'll. be back next June. Or July. Sparks in the sky. She said, 'Boy you crazy. '. Nah, I'm Shwayze. I met her at a backyard
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knows hockey aint for black kids,. They call me Shwayze, kinda like Patrick,. Pinnin every dome in Hollywood to the matress,. Sin in every city, LA to Manhattan. Grinnin like Im guilty, but I dunno
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knows hockey aint for black kids,. They call me Shwayze, kinda like Patrick,. Pinnin every dome in Hollywood to the matress,. Sin in every city, LA to Manhattan. Grinnin like Im guilty, but I dunno
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the sky for me babies. And say my name, they call me Shwayze. Turn it up, turn it up, Play me. Turn it up, turn it up. Turn it up, turn it up. Turn it up, turn it up. . Black smoke billow out the
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broke ma. To let you know. But some how. I always got some weed to smoke. And if I don't. I'll still get you high. With my love. Under the moon sky. 21 years young. Got a limited time. 'Cause we
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wanna know me now. 'Cause every honey in this town wanna hold me down. Roll me round 'cause I'm brown like a blunt. So put it in the sky and tell me what you want Light 'er up, li-light 'er up. Like
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this town wanna know me now. Cuz every honey in this town wanna hold me down. Roll me round cuz I'm brown like a blunt. So put it in the sky and tell me what you want. Lite 'er up lite lite 'er up
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this town wanna know me now. Cuz every honey in this town wanna hold me down. Roll me round cuz I'm brown like a blunt. So put it in the sky and tell me what you want. Lite 'er up lite lite 'er up
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this town wanna know me now. Cuz every honey in this town wanna hold me down. Roll me round cuz I'm brown like a blunt. So put it in the sky and tell me what you want. Lite 'er up lite lite 'er up
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With My Raincoat on. It's alright baby hold my hand. I aint tryin to be your man. Lets take it slow relax a little. Make it so it's natural. As a matter of fact lets take it black. To the very f
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. Don't cry, I'll bless you. with a text soon. I gotta go, but I'll. be back next June. Or July. Sparks in the sky. She said, 'Boy you crazy. '. Nah, I'm Shwayze. I met her at a backyard
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