don't know what it is havin' company all over the place To rassle for cover on a winter night with a big foot settin' in your face Or cold toenails »
A-Sleepin' at the Foot of the Bed Connie in the Country
by Connie Smith
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on parole as I stroll through
They rassle Gz like two craps and they strapped too
Oh how I love these niggas but I hate em with a passion
But I ride for »
Raised in Hell 'Til My Casket Drops
by Big Skye
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but it rassle the road
See I used to have "freetime"
Now my life like a "Nextel" and it's not "free OP" time
I'm three times, four minutes away »
Jungle Gym [*] Murphy's Law [Import Bonus Tracks]
by King Jacob
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screaming
Feds try to tap us and plus clap us, niggas'll grab Bust'
Throw you in the rassle, yo, clap ups
Catch me at the Stephen King mansion, with four »
Molasses Shaolin vs. Wu-Tang
by Rick Ross
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on a Shetland pony
Memoirs of a madman - Killer Carl Cox and Bill Watts
'Couldn't rassle nappy niggas with a lasso
Heated like Tabasco, it's on
Nigga quick »
Da Last Outlaw My Balls & My Word
by Young Bleed
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