the rap won't stick
Get it on with a rubber and you won't get sick
Fate's right hand...I don't understand at all
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Fate's Right Hand
Fate's Right Hand
by Rodney Crowell
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bloodstained clothes
She was a short order pastry chef
In a dim sum dive on the Yangtze tideway
She had shiny hair
She was the daughter of an engineer »
Watching TV
Collection Box: The Pros and Cons of Hitch Hiking/Radio KAOS/Amused to Death/In the Fle
by Roger Waters
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all and then some
Shout out to Asian girls, let the lights dim sum
Shots came, I don't know where they was sent from
Probably some bad hoes about »
Over My Dead Body
Take Care
by Drake
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And broke niggaz down from the Grounds to Apollo
and then some, she took her act sent it to dim sum
And waited patiently while the businessmen come »
Guantanamera
Presents the Carnival Featuring Refugee Allstars
by Jenni Fujita
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Shame is the name
Shame is the name
Shame is the name
Shame is the name
Hey boy, are you happy to be
A dim-ass teen on the spree?
You get »
Shame Is The Name
Swords
by Morrissey
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night
Creeping up on you
Those scenes of devastation
Crushing down on cue
These days are growing colder now
The light is growing dim
August was a heavy »
August Was a Heavy Month
Great Songs of Indifference: The Anthology 1986-2001
by Bob Geldof
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numbers involved,
AK47s, Singing win or by sum or you fall?
I dealt with brawls, and those willing to sell they soul,
Over cars and clothes, man am »
Usual Suspects
Deeper Than Rap
by Rick Ross
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now the lion connection, retrieves degrees
Startin never dimming third eye ever sees
Beyond dimension, beyond the soul
The label of your car inscribed »
Tribal Jam
To the East, Blackwards
by X Clan
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down and check the speed limit
Get too much light and I'ma dim it
So yo bust the flex and turn in your text
To chapter four, and let me break down »
Mad Wunz
SlaughtaHouse [Bonus Track]
by Masta Ace
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Africa, Magnamers, numbers involved
AK47s singin' win or by sum or you fall?
I dealt with brawls and those willin' to sell their soul
Over cars and clothes, »
Usual Suspects
Deeper Than Rap [Clean]
by Rick Ross
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sum or you fall?
I dealt with brawls and those willin' to sell their soul
Over cars and clothes, man I'm talkin' petty hoes
Ask ma feddi grow, fuck »
Usual Suspects
Deeper Than Rap [Deluxe Edition CD/DVD]
by Rick Ross
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refuge
"Ma femme", thank God! Monopod but not queer
The taxi drove off leaving us in the dim light of the swinging bulb
No building in sight
What the hell »
Leaving Beirut
To Kill the Child/Leaving Beirut
by Roger Waters
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