, the border?s too near Your crying makes me weak Your constant dying is a mean mean streak Your beauty ain?t free Slim waist-line, the hips of the year
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down, the border?s too near Your crying makes me weak Your constant dying is a mean mean streak Your beauty ain?t free Slim waist-line, the hips of the year
, you got to go Somebody's got to die, let the gunshots blow Somebody's got to die, nobody got to know That I killed your ass in the mist, kid Somebody
the wine Like an angel she?s riding on the mist Her song of love will carry you to bliss The holy grail is in her grinding hips Just like a devil she
of wolves be scheming on a bunch of gazelles Where the leopards grab the wilder beast down by it's tail See the chimps, they grow hips they hustle and
got ta go Somebody's got to die Let the gunshots blow Somebody's got to die Nobody got ta know That I killed yo ass in the mist, kid Verse Two: Fillin
you got ta go Somebody's got to die Let the gunshots blow Somebody's got to die Nobody got ta know That I killed yo ass in the mist, kid [Verse Two]
the wine Like an angel she's riding on the mist Her song of love will carry you to bliss The Holy Grail is in her grinding hips Like a devil, she will
change teams We both all papers so we in the same genes It'll pop, you ain't gotta go mainstream So get with this rebel things and let's move [Chorus: Pharrell] Hey mista
you got ta go Somebody's got to die Let the gunshots blow Somebody's got to die Nobody got ta know That I killed yo ass in the mist, kid Verse Two:
