plans took a skid when I smoked the whole lid
And wound up where I'd begun
Yes and
[Chorus] »
Presents to Send You
A-1-A
by Jimmy Buffett
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hit the skids
They really flip their lids
They sink a few martinis and go home and beat the kids
They're the yuppies
Yup yup yup
They were hippies
But »
Yuppies
The First Seven Inches...And Then Some!
by Sloppy Seconds
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picture this, a day in December
Picture this, freezing cold weather
You got clouds on your lids and you'd be on the skids
If it weren't for your job »
Picture This
Parallel Lines
by Blondie
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Picture this, a day in December
Picture this, freezing cold weather
You got clouds on your lids
And you'd be on the skids
If it weren't for your job »
Picture This
Parallel Lines [CD/DVD]
by Blondie
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Russian roulette
The lady loves me, but she doesn't know it yet
She's falling fast she's on the skids
Both of his heads are flipping their lids »
The Next Step Is Love
That's the Way It Is
by Elvis Presley
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Russian roulette
The lady loves me, but she doesn't know it yet
She's falling fast she's on the skids
Both of his heads are flipping their lids »
The Lady Loves Me
Viva Las Vegas
by Elvis Presley
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Russian roulette
The lady loves me, but she doesn't know it yet
She's falling fast she's on the skids
Both of his heads are flipping their lids »
The Lady Loves Me
Love in Las Vegas/Roustabout
by Elvis Presley
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on skid road facing a bid
with blood on his bib, manslauthered his wiz
He should've did the pride away,
slid to hustle legit
He grabbed dreams with mits, »
Epitaph
Date of Birth
by Arsonists
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the mix
Silly rabbit, tricks are for kids
Ain't no playing games when I got the Remi, twisting off the lid
Then I'm like shit, burn rubber skid
Girl you »
Woo Woo Woo Woo
Repentance
by Esham
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lid, you was wit you slipped you slid
Got doo doo skids on my paper cause I got rhymes up the ass
If I pass gas, ducks fast or gets trimmed like »
Soul by the Pound
Can I Borrow a Dollar?
by Common Sense
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Mike Tyson on the punch out box
hit that's what this is, i never kid
takin off my careers never gonna skid
was fatboy as a kid, got Underoos under »
Imaginate
Rocky Loves Emily
by The Former Fat Boys
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the cup to the coffin lid grill
Silence for singin some many six songs
of a place they call heaven now skids or broke hell
Christian or rune, my Lithonia »
Sleep
Underground, Vol. 3: Kings of Memphis
by Triple Six Mafia
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