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with pink flowers Away, away, away, away Away, I'm bound Away, away, away, away Away, I'm bound away Away, I'm bound Away
grave with pink flowers Away, away, away, away Away, I'm bound Away, away, away, away Away, I'm bound away Away, I'm bound Away
got to be good Mysterious girl misunderstood Dressed like a wedding cake Any other day and I might play A funeral march for bound a bray Why try and run away
the corner, but a cop puts him right away He lays on the street holding his leg, screaming something in Spanish, still breathing when I walked away
here's how it started Heard you on the radio talkin' 'bout rap Sayin' all that crap about how we sample Given examples Think we'll let you get away
had to walk straight You know the forte, nigga, it's a portrait Or should I say a poor trait? You want to store very short cake Estate, behind the gate
Went to Carvel to get a milk shake This honey ripped me off for all my loot cakes The car, oh yeah, there's money in my jacket Somebody broke into my
keep it movin' along (Has more rhymes than any other DJ that has craps) Keep it movin', keep it movin' (Able to leap sucker MC's in a single bound) Keep
gets too long And you start walkin' backwards though you know its wrong And lonesome comes up as down goes the day And tomorrow's mornin' seems so far away
drew me in just like a magnet Little girl my little world is yours Run away with me I took a one-way highway headed west heaven bound Never even thought
yet now I cannot because it is too late Before it is too late, I feel myself bound up in before you are bound up in the web of fear and pain,
chocolate lover 'Cause I can do wonders under cover I'm dip dip dope I rhyme like riz ope I cleanse like soap 'cause it's the great black hope Stay away
You are caked in mud And in blood, and worse Chew your bitter cud Grope your little nurse Do you know why my ankles are bound in gauze Sickly dressage
movin' along, keep it movin' along (Has more rhymes than any other DJ that has craps) Keep it movin', keep it movin' (Able to leap sucker MC's in a single bound
So I search hard and near and far for Someone the description called for Thought seldom not Daria Found her in a suburban wasteland Swaddling clothed and caked
it bullshit There are liars who I know they are liars And the big pot boils With centuries of conspiracy And cabbages and kings Who have had their cake
