as exhaust fans
And smart cards shrink wrap the colored air
And send it coughing to eternity
We can see the bright light but we can't reach it
We are not »
Concrete
Redneck Wonderland
by Midnight Oil
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to the crib, yo that's where the party's at
It's with a flock of rump, and where the Bacardi's at
Even though my fans exhausted and rehabilitatin
Wait for »
Nothin' Could Save Ya
Double Barrel
by Twin Hype
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these flares to put fire to your ears
to lay smoke like rusty exhaust pipes
We run mics, let Sean run the marathon
Yo raise that money son, we raisin »
Verbal Clap
The Grind Date
by De La Soul
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his Benz hovers
Smoke blowin' from the chrome exhaust, of his Boxer Porsche
(Look at him, lickin' his lips when his joint pull off)
Ever since »
Mirror Mirror
10
by LL Cool J
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many arguments, tryin' to test your poise
The only women that love you are fans and family
Mom has no choice, but fans leave you randomly
No heavy »
Little Man (I Love You)
You Can't Imagine How Much Fun We're Having
by Atmosphere
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you +Do-little+, like Eddie Murphy's character
The only paraphernalia I need to rock the spot
is one hip-hop fan, and it don't stop (it's all I need) »
Solar Powered
Masters of the Universe [LA Underground]
by Binary Star
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sleep right tonight
now I suppose the pretty horses in fours could love more
but I'm exhausted by the scope of this dark god on opiates
breakfast for »
Accidents Don't Happen
Fantastic Damage
by El-P
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Fawcett when I lost it
Give me that mic, you monkey motherfucker, you look exhausted!
When I'm tipsy, cut you like Bush cut Social Security
You couldn't »
Many Different Ways
Here to Save You All
by Chino XL
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strategy the most impressive defense
So when you rush to attack, it be I to crush your force
And exhaust your whole supply
Don't send for »
Collaboration '98
Sunz of Man
by Sunz of Man
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the best strategy the most impressive defense
So when you rush to attack, it be I to crush your force
And exhaust your whole supply
Don't send for »
Collaboration '98
The Last Shall Be First [Clean]
by Prodigal Sunn
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east Oakland,
Smokin on some premo, in a clean ass, coke white El Camino,
Dual exhaust sparkin,
Park it like Reno, I ain't soft I see some hoes in »
Yay Deep
Southwest Riders
by Richie Rich
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to the E. Bola
Manifest brain tumors through the phone as you roam in your Motorolas
[J-Treds]
All hail, J and El the fan drives, we got »
Collude/Intrude
Funcrusher Plus
by J-Treds
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