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Subject: A San Francisco State of Mind (The Milk Hip Hop) B
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davyblaq 19.02.23 - 11:14am
Yeah, yeah
Ayo, kay flex, it's time.
It's time, kay flex (aight, kay flex, begin).
Straight out the small dungeons of rap.
The egg plant drops deep as does my plant.
I never sleep, 'cause to sleep is the cousin of
cant.
Beyond the walls of cats, life is defined.
I think of love when I'm in a san francisco
state of mind.
Hope the cant got some rant.
My aunt don't like no dirty scant.
Run up to the ant and get the grant.
In a san francisco state of mind.
What more could you ask for? The big egg
plant?
You complain about dirty dishes.
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks
for the rant.
I'm rappin' to the milk,
And I'm gonna move your ilk.
Green, yellow, tall, like a candy
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a brandy.
I can't take the dirty dishes, can't take the
cheese.
I woulda tried to walk I guess I got no
disease.
I'm rappin' to the ilk,
And I'm gonna move your milk.
Yea, yaz, in a san francisco state of mind.
When I was young my cousin had a randy.
I waz kicked out without no bandy.
I never thought I'd see that modus
operandi.
Ain't a soul alive that could take my cousin's
handy.
A grey sweet is quite the beat.
Thinking of love. Yaz, thinking of love (love). *
ogdenz 19.02.23 - 12:24pm
Random bilge. *
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