| Yeah
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| He told em take a look around; |
| it’s so profound
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| People hit the bars and they’re acting like they
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| Know now they know how
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| Koi Child merry-go-round
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| No sound louder than the bark of the old hound
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| With new tricks. |
| Sit down, let Cruz fix you up with a cool drink
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| Sweet gin and juice mixed
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| With a little bit of honey on the side
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| Never mind the millions in the money on my mind
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| Funny all the time when I pass this castle I’ll be
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| Running till I find all the marks of parseltounge
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| Sure symphony sweet slitherin, umm
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| Evil never had a better name until he got bumped
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| To a new house to cool out. |
| Would you doubt a dude who looked you deep into
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| your pupil when your boob is out?
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| Ye I doubt him it’s part of the agenda
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| Pouting only lasted till the middle of, what?
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| He told em hell no
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| Those goals are hell slow to reach
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| Well most would preach
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| Kel broke the lease like liquor
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| Lightning would have done it much quicker if he
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| Let em clear the clouds up, but clogged up the clicker
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| Switcher-upper style
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| What you wishing now for?
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| What you thinking, child, if you knocking onna our door at this time of night?
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| White weather, Halloween, high or flight
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| You can’t buy the light in the darkness
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| Use that to spark this
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| Move it to the right then the side that you pass kush
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| Last push, then you’ve got yourself a brownie
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| Next place you see me: last place you found me
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| Well I’ll be; |
| fancy seeing you here, yeah
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| We could do beers and a movie in cheers
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| With no arm bars
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| She got legs for days, though
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| Opening em up; |
| taking off the halo |