baka lemon grass,
The lily root, gully root, belly root uhmm,
And the famous grandy scratch scratch.
It was clear as mud but it covered the ground »
Man Piaba
The Harry Belafonte Collection
by Harry Belafonte
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up all night.
It's nothing fancy, just a little couch and me
And conversation for your mind.
So let's explore all the possibilities
Of the things »
My Yard
Catching Tales
by Jamie Cullum
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We talk about each other
On our wrap around couch,
And live out all the romance
In our little town house.
I never fit the shower
And she »
Someone Else's Bell
East Side Story
by Squeeze
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Out of breath and out of cash, find yourself watching M.A.S.H., every night
On the couch. Woman says let's take a drive down south, roll down »
So Much Beauty in Dirt
Everywhere and His Nasty Parlor Tricks
by Modest Mouse
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feelings
When I first started finding other women appealin'
Thinkin' that the grass is greener on the other side I panicked
Settlin' down so young, wasn't »
Love & Appreciate
Murray's Revenge
by 9th Wonder
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lost, confused, caught up in my feelings
When I first started finding other women appealin'
Thinkin' that the grass is greener on the other side I »
Love & Appreciate
Murray's Revenge [CD/DVD]
by Murs
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on a grass hurst
End of verse
[Chorus x2]
No shame
Welcome to the dope game
This is were we don't play
Leave your boys with no brains
Whoridas
I remember »
Dope Game [*]
The Last Chair Violinist
by South Park Mexican
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face that'll rush up in your place
To get your safe, knowin' you on that paper chase
grass, glass, big screen and leather couch
My new shit is so »
Only God Can Judge Me
All Eyez on Me
by 2Pac
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in your face
gotta rush up in your place
to get your safe
Knowing you on that paper chase
grass, glass
Big screen and leather couch
My new shit »
Only God Can Judge Me
All Eyez on Me [DualDisc]
by Tupac Shakur
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On the living room couch one hand up my (uummm) putting fingers
In my mouth cheating on my man I'm getting my freak on long as it ain't real
I ain't doing nothing »
Phone Sexx
Still da Baddest [Clean]
by Qwote
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On the living room couch one hand up my (umm) putting fingers
In my mouth cheating on my man I'm getting my freak on long as it ain't real
I ain't doing nothing »
Phone Sexx
Still da Baddest
by Qwote
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re-see downer
N 2Deep and Manish come about them pantses
On the table, on the frigidy, on the couch, on the canvas
Uhmm
Assholes and ellbows tell hoes »
Threesome
Latino Velvet
by Mac Lee
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you, like that crack in your ass
Got elbows of weed, I'm bagging my grass
I got weight niggaz, think I need to take out the trash
4 flipping in »
Fire
A Bad Azz Mix Tape, Vol. 3
by Lyrical 187
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A grass, yeah
Got money I can flash, yeah
And trash, yeah
I'm a Big Tymer yeah
Pull the trigger, yeah
A player hater flippa, yeah
Grave filla, yeah »
Back That Thing Up
Greatest Hits [Clean]
by Lil Wayne
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yeah
You gon' ride in the Jag, yeah, with that head
You could smoke or buy a bag, yeah, of grass, yeah
Got money I can flash, yeah, and trash, yeah »
Back That Azz Up
400 Degreez
by Manny Fresh
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watching BBC, eating a salad
I'm on the couch hitting the chalice
Checking my texts and out of nowhere, my dick is hard as a callus
I stood up, pulled »
Guest House
Ghostdini the Wizard of Poetry in Emerald City
by Ghostface Killah
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shaggy's three dogs were trippin on me
Laid out on his couch a smooth nine foot three
They don't fuckin love me no more, I stand up
And put a hole in »
Growing Again
The Tempest
by Insane Clown Posse
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with
The spot in the grass where you kept your stash
I used to wonder to myself if you felt my eyes
If you ever noticed me and knew I was alive »
All My Love
My Melody
by Queen Pen
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yeah
You goin' ride in a Jag, yeah
With that head
You can smoke or buy a bag, yeah
Of grass, yeah
Got money like a flash, yeah
And trash, yeah
I'm »
Back That Thang Up
Private Party Collectors Edition
by Lil Wayne
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Jones, Capo!
Dipset! Them nigga's know I'm bout this (Byrd Gang!)
Spillin' champagne, all over Vision's Couches (Ballin!)
Like fuck it, tell Alex keep »
Bricks 4 the High
On Top of Our Game
by Dem Franchize Boyz
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to whip my ass
I'm playin' football on the concreted instead of the grass
I remember meetin' Chris Stokes, Taz kicked me
Out the whole bunch, man the whole »
Best Days
Food for Thought
by Young Rome
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The spot in the grass where you kept your stash
I used to wonder to myself if you felt my eyes
If you ever noticed me and knew I was alive
I tried »
All My Love [LP Version]
All My Love
by Queen Pen
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burn
Well, the cherry bends with blossom
And the vivid grass is springing
And the star-like lily nestles in the green
And the frogs their joys are »
Rhyme of the Remittance Man
Hell-Bent 4 Victory
by Amadan
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