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Mr T Experience With My Brains And Your Looks

get lucky. With my brains, your looks, your nights, my rooks, they could really win a lot of games. But just think, what if they end up with my looks and your brains

With my brains, your looks, your bait, my hooks, we could catch a thousand gravy trains. But it would be bad if all we had was my looks and your brains. So hold my

them see they way Through it, not you Can't step in my pants Can't walk in my shoes Bet everything you worth You lose your tie And your shirt Since

house that hot tub with that steam relaxing And we be seen in action Keep them fiends collapsing And they thirsty and they nodding and the be ? They see me my

seed Don't rat on your boy over some rat weed I'm out of your back door, I'm into another Your boyfriend doesn't know about me and your mother Not perfect

' to smell fear But he ain't gonna smell no fear 'cause I'm God's own drunk and a fearless man It hung him up He looked right in my eyes, and my eyes

you didn't experiment? Now now, that's when you start to stare at who's in the mirror and see yourself as a kid again, and you get embarrased And I got

see they way through it - not you Can't step in my pants, can't walk in my shoes Bet everything you worth; you lose your tie and your shirt [Eminem]

by my own dad With no memory at the time of the experience I'd had. And so I went on with my life these things locked up in my brain I grew up no different