He must be fricken tall.
Didn't do a thing at all
Let me rideuntil i get free
Your vision must be blurry
What goes up must come down
My name is timb aka thomas crown
Higher power where these verses from
You must have some delerious brethren,
My lady, my baby
Bitch you must be crazy
There was a time when they hated all the southern rappers
He must be able to soar, must have some powers
Where must i go, who must i know
I gonna take it really nice and slow
Savin' up 24 bullets with gun
A feeling i must overcome
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