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B.H. Liddell Hart: 'Loyalty is a noble quality, so long as it is not blind and does not exclude the higher loyalty to truth and decency.'

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Maybe My Soulmate Died

Music Video: youtu.be/PUCL18su49k

CASINO: soundcloud.com/ac40eight/sets/cal-scruby-808mafia-casino

Stream on YouTube: youtube.com/playlist?list=OLAK5uy_nFgyrHp0QjRI0hxh0HIfhSFP15R3p91W0

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Cal Scruby — My Phone Died (Prod. 808Mafia)

My phone died

ДУМАЙ

THE END

MONTAGEM RENICHT MIX (Alternative Version Slowed)

OH MY LITTLE BABY BOY (HARDSTYLE REMIX) (SLOWED + REVERB & BASS BOOSTED)

OH MY LITTLE BABY BOY (HARDSTYLE REMIX) (SUPER SLOWED + REVERB & BASS BOOSTED)

OH MY LITTLE BABY BOY (Hardstyle + Best Part)

oh my little baby boy (hardstyle remix) (slowed)

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Art by Blake Kathryn
Lyrics:

Can't fuck no bitch with itty bitty titties
Gang of niggas and bad bitches with me
Thottie Thottie fuck with everybody
Don't front no shit cause you ain't caught nobody
Nigga what the fuck do you think you on
Yo bitch in my bed with no panties on
She scream so loud it's my favorite song
Hearing her melody all night long
Don't fuck with a nigga like me
Lil bitch
Drop a XAN in the henny, XANNESSY
Lil bitch
Fuck yo clout, we rich
Lil bitch
Fuck your loud, we smoke tree
Lil bitch
Got yo bitch locked up in my basement
Snorting dope
And you know she loving me
Stockholm syndrome

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Sorry, my phone died (ft. Yung Bambi)

lyrics:
DISCLAIMER: DO NOT KILL YOURSELF AND BLAME IT ON ME
THIS IS WHERE THE TAG WOULD GO IF THIS WAS A 
TRIPLESIXDELETE BEAT
SHOUTOUT MK

I CAN’T LIE
WHEN I SEE YOU ON THE INTERNET I WANT TO DIE
HOW DID GOD LET SOMETHING SO RETARDED COME ALIVE
FUCK THE WAY YOU MOVING LIKE A FRUIT FLY THAT WANT SOME PIE
GIVE IT ONE YEAR YOUR CAREER JUST WON’T SURVIVE

RUN THAT BACK
NIGGA 
RUN THAT BACK
CANT FRONT THAT PACK 
BITCH I WANT THAT BACK 
MEDITATE SO IM A 
ONE EYED FAG
BITCH YOU HAD YO SHOT
BITCH YOU HAD YO CHANCE 
GO DO THAT DANCE
GO DO PULL DOWN YO PANTS
MY DICK IN YO HANDS SO 
SUCK THAT SHIT

you gon have to go for longer i dont buss that quick
bitch touch that tip
my cock fucking up guts and busting ribs 

YES I WANT TO DIE
EVERY TIME I SEE YOU I FEEL TERRIBLE I WANT TO CRY 
I DON’T LIKE YOU RAPPERS YOU SO LAME WITH ALL THE CLOTHES YOU BUY 
I DON’T NEED TO BLOW DON’T NEED NO HOES DON’T NEED NO FORTY FIVE

YOU GON BE 45
STILL SUCKING DICK 
FOR SOME LOVE
FOR SOME CLICKS
FOR SOME BUD
WASSUP BITCH
WASSUP CUZ 

DON’T SAY SHIT 
YOU A FAKE NIGGA
THERE AINT NO CONVERSATION TO MAKE WITCHA

FUCKING 
WITH TOO MANY NIGGAS
I SHOULD DISS MYSELF OR SOMETHING

FUCK FROM AROUND ME YOU ARE CLOGGING UP THE PLUMBING

HATE FILL ME UP
ON MY SKULL IT GET TO DRUMMING

YEAH
(CHORUS)

THE END

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