then they take you apart
Deconstructing the pieces
Still lobbing the darts
While you're clogging the bleeding
And now you're starting to sway and they »
Perfect from Now On
Avion [Console/Image]
by Avion
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was gone.
And when the great World War began,
To volunteer John promptly ran:
And while he learned live bombs to LOB,
James stayed at home and ? »
The Twins
War War War
by Country Joe McDonald
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mir nicht böse
Ich weiß ihr meint's nur gut, doch
Alles LOB und alle Kritik
Ich kriegs nicht mehr unter einen Hut
Bitte, bitte, bitte gebt mir meinen »
Bitte Gebt Mir Meinen Verstand Zurück
Wir Kommen Um Uns Zu Beschweren
by Tocotronic
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attention
Start lobbing the light grenades
That burst and blind them with the truth
An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth
Survived the plague, floated »
Light Grenades
Light Grenades
by Incubus
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did it our way, we used, we burned, we lobbed, we shipped, we scarred
There on every Broadway, the liar, the friend, the curious, the cold of heart
We »
No Snow on the Mountain
The Stars Are Indifferent to Astronomy
by Nada Surf
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The language of the frost lobs dead balloons over ruins today
In view of wan wordless crowds that chase waifs to spires with fiery plumes »
Forecast Fascist Future
The Sunlandic Twins
by Of Montreal
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the old V see
In their nightly little dramas
They put on their black pajamas
And come lobbing mortar shells at me
When Lyndon Johnson told the nation »
Lyndon Johnson Told the Nation
Ramblin' Boy/Ain't That News!
by Tom Paxton
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job
Some niggaz can't dunk 'til you throw them a lob
Better go find, another one to rob
You just a role player this my squad
You get Lenched, this »
Fat Cat
I Am the West
by Ice Cube
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hide and wait for some golden star
And hope the dirt is wearing off
Fall like a domino
LOB up another mistake
All of it's killing me
Let's »
Burden [Live]
Armistice Live
by MUTEMATH
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won't you give it to me
cause I'm as happy as can be
When the seafood comes to me
La-da-da La-da-da La-da-da
I like oysters, LOB,sters too »
Hold Tight, Hold Tight
Bei Mir Bist du Schön [Digmode]
by The Andrews Sisters
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the squeaking of the sneakers they echo in the hall
But if I don't have enemies I'm not doin' my job
I might throw out a curve ball but I never throw a LOB
people »
People in tha Middle
Home
by Spearhead
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Es steht geschrieben
Und 'was Wahres hat es schon
Ja, der Dumme lebt sich tot,
Nur mit Hirn kommst do davon! Ja, ja!
Willst do Vaters LOB,
Sein »
Nie Mehr Schule
Einzelhaft
by Falco
|
found my soulmate finally
But one day I found OUT she actually owned a copy
Of Joe Dirt on DVD
Oh, no! I said
"Hey! Are we lobbing hand grenades, kiddo? »
Close But No Cigar
Straight Outta Lynwood
by Weird Al Yankovic
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Damals - vor deiner Zeit.
Als der Mohn erblühte I'm goldenen Feld
Da war sie meine Braut.
Die Glocken sangen das LOB der Welt
Da wurden wir getraut. »
Damals vor Deiner Zeit
Das Waren Schlager: 1975-1976
by Lars Berghagen
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LOBs, I got ups
I got all kinds of skillz,
I got homeboys, I got weed, I get high. I'm fuckin
I got dope VW car with fat ass fuckin whomper, »
Dirt Slang
Royal Highness
by Kottonmouth Kings
|
cause you gon' do day for day
And selling out your homeboys ain't the shit
Cos y'all gonna have to die in this bitch, bitch!
Lobbing with ya white »
Dying with Your Boots On
The World Is Yours
by Scarface
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he told me wait,
I snapped his fuckin' neck in 2 and slammed his nuts in the gate!
'cause this little piggy, must definitely die,
I'm a LOB »
Piggie Pie (Old School)
Jugganauts: The Best of Insane Clown Posse
by Insane Clown Posse
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countered on the right by Mick's chain-gang fight,
And Liquid Len, with his smashed bottle men,
Is lobbing Bob the Nob across the gob.
With his kissar in »
The Battle of Epping Forest
Selling England by the Pound
by Genesis
|
your rear view mirror
Ready to bust with my bandanna, bumpin' oldies
Cube throw me the LOB like Odom to Kobe
So I could bust a Crip Walk on these »
Spittin' Pollaseeds
Laugh Now, Cry Later
by Kokane
|
oldies
Cube throw me the LOB like Odom to Kobe
So, I could bust a Crip-walk on these niggaz
Yellow tape off these niggaz, fuck all these salty niggaz
They »
Spittin' Pollaseeds
Laugh Now, Cry Later [Clean]
by Kokane
|
Standing on the corner drinking cheap wine
It's a Saturday night, yo, let's all get high
Puffing on the blunts and sipping on the brews
Mess with LOB!
Punk! »
Saturday Nite Fever
All in the Family
by Lordz of Brooklyn
|
Ragu
It's the LOB crew with the Budweiser brew
Boom Bata Bing, Boom Bata Bing check it
It's the Lordz of Brooklyn bad racket respect it
[Chorus] »
The Bad Racket
All in the Family
by Lordz of Brooklyn
|
is? You know what it is, hoe?
Diamonds on my wrist on my chest and on my ear lob
DFB bitch, you know what it is hoe, got money to burn
Smoke purple »
You Know What It Is
On Top of Our Game
by Dem Franchize Boyz
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on the poppin' be pimpin' the whole punk block
at the junk shop
Fellowship shop shape sha-bob-a-lob-a
sloppin' the side of a pig pen with the grape ape »
Knownots
All Balls Don't Bounce
by Aceyalone
|
tell Derek Fisher I need a lob
Too many in this industry I need to rob
And if eatin' niggaz made you obese, I be The Blob!
Fuck props, nigga this »
Microphone
SlaughterHouse
by Slaughterhouse
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