you can buy for one dollar
Whence were you smitten, where were you bitten, cuckoo
wrench like a chain(?), looks like no other
Your father, your »
Cuckoo I Am Kloot
by I Am Kloot
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Abandoning this life raft constructed from the wreckage The fabric of my psyche left floating disaffected Sunk like a wrench into my machinery »
Lactose Art Rock Show
by Screwtape Lewis
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spilled from the wreckage and offered prayer without words
Chains on the mast pull the past, nothing lasts but nothing ever ends
I leave town, break new »
Prayer Without Words Mercy Now
by Mary Gauthier
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Upon a knife's edge, your sanity stretched
Nerves wrenched on the rack
A step beyond the ledge, sends you headlong into madness
With no turning »
Arclight Anatomy Is Destiny
by Exhumed
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His mother died young, something was growing inside of her,
Chained to necessity, and a close-knit normalcy,
And if you asked her now, she'd say »
Aura Rhanes Take My Mask and Breathe
by Chore
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And Ronnie's self-interests had him livin in a different world
He rocked Caesar's chains, he put Caesar's rings
Smokin mad wools all day, with Caesar's change »
Sabotage The Ownerz
by Gang Starr
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S when I dress Thunder storm damn, monkey wrenching' her fresh But I cope wit the rain, mad I can't float with my dame Down to the coastal wit Caine, »
Only One Way Up On My Way to Church [Clean]
by Jim Jones
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plus dick could only equal a fuck
Fatty bangin', she analyze, my chain hangin'
We waitin', conversatin', Iblis Satan
Illegal life, watch police »
Bloody Money The War Report
by Capone-N-Noreaga
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[Chorus: x8]
Fuck you, fuck you nigga, motherfucker you
[Mannie Fresh]
Chains, nines, guns that's us
The slogan is "we will bust"
The rules our this »
F*** You 500 Degreez
by Lil Wayne
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a gangsta and a gentleman
Pay niggas no concern, ain't no DiGornio, I'm deliverin'
Center of attention, my P.O. just threw a wrench in my
Plan »
I'll Show You Fuck Da City Up
by T.I.
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yessir boss!"
When that phrase was uttered many stomachs would wrench
Some jumped in the Atlantic to escape the stench
He know that ass-breath came from »
Ass-Breath Killers Pick a Bigger Weapon
by The Coup
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and open gates
Enough with chains and whips lets make brains eclipse
We all claim we rich, hold thugs in crypts
Forgot about the seeds growing up seven »
Illusions Sunz of Man
by Sunz of Man
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and grace
And like, 5'8" with a tropical face
And like, expensive taste, spotted my chain, that's right
Get on my game, gotta see well hear that
Is that »
Attitude Nick Cannon
by Nick Cannon
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