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Iron Thousand Miles

cigarettes on the dash Will you wait on the swing, in the front of the house? Or the steps of the porch in a white cotton blouse? Thousand miles

Spartanburg, cigarettes on the dash Will you wait on the swing, in the front of the house? Or the steps of the porch in a white cotton blouse? Thousand miles

my selfish ways I got spoiled when I was young, spoil myself today But I feed at least a thousand stomachs and how I've done it is From the ground up a hundred miles

a macabeast mc and I possess the ability To run at top speed without bendin my knees I destory shit, pin-point asteroids in orbit Then, hurl niggaz thousands of miles

up Yo I put on a couple of pounds man we can do this You can do it Extra, extra read all about it, you just Fresh Prince challenges iron Mike Tyson to

'Let there be light' was understood, when a mic-stand Descended from up-and-above into the hood and if my face Is worth a thousand words when it's scarred

was pressurized Well he handed me a halter, said, "Tighten up the girth." But before I hit the saddle we were miles above the Earth. And I mean MILES

right now here's a thousand, J, stay lo-key You say damn Xzibit, whyn't you pay a nigga a visit Time limits got me movin a million miles a minute Knee

, I'm going to give it to you With no trivia Raw like that Aesop rock iron-fisted list militia While bent funny bone grown community Spit a thousand and