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Black Rain Boats And Birds

(by Gregory And The Hawk) If you be my star I'll be your sky you can hide underneath me and come out at night when I turn jet black and you show off

classroom However you want it lover, lover gonna tap that ass soon See I cast 'em and I past 'em, get a tight grip and I grasp 'em I flash 'em and out last 'em And

with no rubber All white no color albino with them birds be Drop heads sittin on the back of Kobe's jersey New York, Jersey, hits like a derby Black

your white birds smile up At the ones who stand and frown Lay down lay down, lay it all down Let your white birds smile up At the ones who stand and

want it lover lover gonna tap that ass soon see I cast 'em and I past 'em get a tight grip and I grasp 'em I flash 'em and out last 'em and if ain't good

for your fly What you mean you spilled the beans, huh? Blacked out and thought I seen 'pac Laced a big glock What's a bird to a brother with a flock

ever you want it lover lover gonna tap that ass soon see I cast 'em and I past 'em get a tight grip and I grasp 'em I flash 'em and out last 'em and if

it lover lover gonna tap that ass soon See i cast 'em and i blast'em get a tight grip and i grasp 'em I flash 'em and out last 'em And if ain't good then

it lover lover gonna tap that ass soon See i cast 'em and i blast'em get a tight grip and i grasp 'em I flash 'em and out last 'em And if ain't good then