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States The 100 Years War

eyes are sinking. A second...a second...is that all we get? We could make this war. Could we make that beautiful? We have made this war. And everything

pounds of weed, make it home tonight Be the number 1 smuggler in the area Got enough weed to fill up and air craft carrier Erb slanger, Hasila Incorporated State to state

[Young Buck] State to state, slippin slate nigga This for the block nigga E'ry nigga out there who God damnit maintainin off slangin 'caine and all dem

dead Son he can't tell, like a Viking, we strikin Reconstructing maps, plantin QB flags Son we want to visualize picture, analyze Situate another occupation, in cardiac arrest State

the willing. Afghanistan! 40 years of war, Will they face another 100 more? The last time was in 1919, years before any actual fighting It became an obvious war

the willing. Afghanistan! 40 years of war, Will they face another 100 more? The last time was in 1919, years before any actual fighting It became an obvious war

smear the make-up I took his gun and put a tivet in his neck Sheriff didn't like it...I got indicted 87 long years in the state pen Until they finally

: [Young Buck] State to state, slippin slate nigga This for the block nigga E'ry nigga out there who God damnit maintainin off slangin 'caine and all

dead Son he can't tell, like a Viking, we strikin Reconstructing maps, plantin QB flags Son we want to visualize picture, analyze Situate another occupation, in cardiac arrest State