up in the chrome
Party til daylight, just like Stallone
Rollin with the players, sporting timbs and the gators
cell and pagers, fat whips quick »
Do It Again
Back in Business
by EPMD
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Lose the computer
This ain't no chat
So what if you're pretty,
Who cares if you're fat?
Don't bring your cell phone
No pagers allowed,
No »
Scream Shout
i5
by I5
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Every rock band has this guy
Not many people really know why
He's got a cell phone and a backstage pass
He's got a big gut and a big fat ass
He's »
Big Fat Road Manager
Russell's Shorts
by The Arrogant Worms
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burn cells, no time for fat
Let's say you like brain cells, we like state to state
"We skate on suckers who perpetrate
And lay down law »
State to State
Accept Your Own & Be Yourself (The Black Album)
by Common
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of love
'cause it's wrapped up inside her lover's gut
Lazy fat executive seller
Sway to the sound of another dead lover
So dull and tired of his pretty »
Last Exit on Yesterday
New Art Riot
by Manic Street Preachers
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Church windows broken
That place ain't been used in years
Jail don't have a sheriff or a cell
And electric trains they run by maybe once or twice »
Ringling, Ringling
Living and Dying in 3/4 Time
by Jimmy Buffett
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in the jail cell and I think about that PRESSURE
Thrive no jive, on this mess y'all
Female sittin' on my face, no Lord!
PRESSURE me, huh but »
Pressure
The Reality of My Surroundings
by Fishbone
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sharing the same cell
I shouted out, "Free the Expo '67"
Till they stepped on my hair, and they told me I was fat
Now I'm very big, I'm a big important »
Purple Toupee
Lincoln
by They Might Be Giants
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Do ya like it like that?
Do you like rapping the fat scat?
Woody and Dutch dance in the cell of fourteen
Like a pill they do it all night »
Woody and Dutch on the Slow Train to Peking
Pirates
by Rickie Lee Jones
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We're grade A while you motherfuckers fail, what
You understand, imitators gotta bail up
To all the males and females gangin' up
All on my cell »
Another Victory
Skull & Bones
by Cypress Hill
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cell-phones
Show me that you care
Beg to differ, hate to disagree
But you stink fat hypocrisy
So quietly, I refuse to hum along
I don't believe in your »
I Refuse
Dead Soul Men
by Freak Kitchen
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to NoHo
I am
Looking for the perfect snowcone
Holding one end of a wishbone
Calling G-d on a cell phone
CHORUS:
Carnival Junkie
In love with the freak »
Carnival Junkie
Smash
by Cindy Alexander
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rap with your soloists if ??? ??? artist
Puttin it down on the day 9000, that's a cell with stories to tell
Off those cells we're livin well
In »
Somebody Told Me
Generation EFX
by Niklas Larsson
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Mazy checks her cell phone for the thirty second time
Slips into her Jimmy Choo's
Perfect pink three-quarter skirt and lilac leather purse
She's »
Angel Town
East of Angel Town [Bonus Track]
by Peter Cincotti
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this)
Picking, your brains cells, I will be (What? I'm gonna call the cops)
Licking, mm mm mm mm! *slurp* okay? (Quit fucking around)
You taste so »
4 Better or 4 Worse
Bizarre Ride II the Pharcyde
by The Pharcyde
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[Kurupt]
Stranded on Death Row, so duck when I swing my shit
I get rugged like Rawhead Rex with fat tracks that fits
The gangsta type, what I recites »
Stranded on Death Row
The Chronic
by Rage
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Path
Called
Stranded on Death Row, so duck when I swing my shit
I get rugged like Rawhead Rex with fat tracks that fits
The gangsta type, what »
Stranded on Death Row
The Chronic [Re-Lit and From the Vault]
by Dr. Dre
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of scissors
Cut me up and spark and roll me up, like a blizzard
Dwelling your cells up, lungs start to swell up
Your pipe's getting crowded, yo just forget »
Light Another
Cypress Hill
by Cypress Hill
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everyone
Captive in a private cell - acrimony swells!
Locked in shackles I've remained longing to be unrestrained
Time and hate will strengthen me - soon I »
Chained in the Attic
Freaks
by Rigor Mortis
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come a dime a dozen
And when I say dozen you know what I'm talking about
Humpty Dumpty was a big fat egg
He was playing the wall and then he broke »
Egg Man
Paul's Boutique
by Beastie Boys
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Critical eyes are gazing
fat cows are grazing
My eyes are glazing
How can you see straight with all the lies
I'm too young
You think you're old
Why »
Fall Awake
Moon Over the Freeway
by Ditty Bops
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never faltered
Magic always led.
Many stones were rolled
But God would not lie down
Many wild men lied
Many fat men listened
Though they offered stones »
God Is Alive, Magic Is Afoot
The Best of Buffy Sainte-Marie
by Buffy Sainte-Marie
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Diseased heat
August on the one o one
Let me up
The pale moon
Offers no consolations
Would you let me up?
Mosquitoes fat with our marrow
Ebb »
Let Me Up
Mama, I'm Swollen
by Cursive
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this cell.
Fucked up in a shit stained sty.
Everything they ever said was a big, fat lie!
Decadent and desperate!
You're such a fucking dog! »
Decadent & Desperate
Grudge
by Mortiis
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it's hard to stop the bass from pumpin'
And as soon as she was willing jimmy jeep was rollin'
And her lips were swollen from the fat shit she was »
Tuesday Afternoon
Vera
by Jennifer Brown
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