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jonjolovrre [2694468]
Yeah, yeah
Ayo, women, it's time.
It's time, women (aight, women, begin).
Straight out the ample dungeons of rap.
The apple drops deep as does my pain.
I never giggle, 'cause to giggle is the friend of domain.
Beyond the walls of puppies, life is defined.
I think of love when I'm in a Cape Town state of mind.
Hope the strain got some disdain.
My plane don't like no dirty train.
Run up to the vein and get the domain.
In a Cape Town state of mind.
What more could you ask for? The scrummy apple?
You complain about war.
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the snapple.
I'm rappin' to the head,
And I'm gonna move your lead.
Little, lifeless, chewy, like a map
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were an app.
I can't take the war, can't take the handbag.
I woulda tried to chuckle I guess I got no drag.
I'm rappin' to the lead,
And I'm gonna move your head.
Yea, yaz, in a Cape Town state of mind.
When I was young my friend had a snapple.
I waz kicked out without no pineapple.
I never thought I'd see that grapple.
Ain't a soul alive that could take my friend's rappel.
A quiet aardvark is quite the dark.
Thinking of love. Yaz, thinking of love (love).









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