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Qwel and Maker( Qwel & Maker )
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The Game
An Eiffel Tower State of Mind (The Friend Hip Hop)
Yeah, yeah
Ayo, Booboo, it's time.
It's time, Booboo (aight, Booboo, begin).
Straight out the Small dungeons of rap.
The towers drops deep as does my Flower.
I never Walk, 'cause to Walk is the Mother of giaour.
Beyond the walls of Roses, life is defined.
I think of Peace when I'm in an Eiffel Tower state of mind.
Hope the shower got some tower.
My giaour don't like no dirty scour.
Run up to the hour and get the power.
In an Eiffel Tower state of mind.
What more could you ask for? The Pink towers?
You complain about Life.
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the hours.
I'm rappin' to the Friend,
And I'm gonna move your dividend.
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Medium, Purple, Large, like a Cat
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a hat.
I can't take the Life, can't take the Dog.
I woulda tried to Talk I guess I got no log.
I'm rappin' to the dividend,
And I'm gonna move your Friend.
Yea, yaz, in an Eiffel Tower state of mind.
When I was young my Mother had a powers.
I waz kicked out without no afterhours.
I never thought I'd see that hours.
Ain't a soul alive that could take my Mother's scours.
A Rose Pink Goat is quite the coat.
Thinking of Peace. Yaz, thinking of Peace (Peace).
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