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into a typhoon I might be seeing rockets light up the night sky right outside of the window, of my living room and if they do then you can say goodnight
We have just the tools to fix him To save him from himself" V. GOODNIGHT KISS - [lyrics by Mike Portnoy] [06:17] Goodnight kiss in your nightgown
[Background:] (Dy-nasty) [x5] In tha back of tha class sippin' my juices with Devon [x5] (Mishon) Woo, put y'all hands togetha This is the young heisy
how to feast where the broke eat approach yo block wit guns cops will come spread the bread in lumps son my nigga John John he had his head on tight
a typhoon... I might be seeing rockets light up the night sky... Right outside of the window of my living room... And if they do you can say goodnight
brain curt cobain, that nirvana shit Who gon bring the game back? Who gon spit that rainbow on the train track The boy who wrote that 5-finger ring rap
how to feast where the broke eat approach yo block wit guns cops will come spread the bread in lumps son my nigga John John he had his head on tight hit
: [Background:] (Dy-nasty) [x5] In tha back of tha class sippin' my juices with Devon [x5] (Mishon) Woo, put y'all hands togetha This is the young heisy
