a picture of the check out girl
Hand me a plastic bag
I got the sweats trying to open it
As it all piles up, I wish I didn?t bite my nails
Comin? into land »
The Great Defector
Blue Lights on the Runway
by Bell X1
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tricepts
Then breeze through ya projects
When the coke come back
It's the China White
And the d don't sweat us in a bag a rice
Let's ride O »
That's What's Up
Guess Who's Back?
by G-Unit
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can see it in your eye
You ain't said nothing slick yo
You used to play the dime roll now your sweating KNO
'cause a player got bagged an shit »
Money and Shows
The Turnaround: A Long Awaited Drama
by Real Live
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in the veins; hard to explain, how I maintain
The crack smoke make my brain feel so strange
Breakin days on the set, no sweat
Drunk off Moet, can't »
Everyday Struggle
Ready to Die
by The Notorious B.I.G.
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With the smooth slight of hand
And all the magic you need
T-t-t-t-t trick bag, sit back and just enjoy the show
Burn you with desire
Trick bag »
Trick Bag
Constrictor
by Alice Cooper
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I brought back a souvenir
All the way from Kampuchea
A plastic bag up my ass
And soon the goods will all come to pass
A sell the seeds »
Chase the Dragon
Paging Mr Strike
by Machine Gun Fellatio
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The puddles that surround him
Are always made from sweat
The open sore on his face reminds him
That his blood is simply temporary
The gas is blowing »
Because You Are the Very Air You Breathe
I Hope You're Sitting Down [aka Jack's Tulips]
by Lambchop
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The puddles that surround him
Are always made from sweat
The open sore on his face reminds him
That his blood is simply temporary
The gas is blowing in »
Because You Are the Very Air He Breathes
I Hope You Are Sitting Down [City Slang]
by Lambchop
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You work your fingers
To the bone
If sweat and tears were
All it took
To make this valley green
We'd be alright but now it's
Gone they've taken »
Fingers to the Bone
Abandon
by Deep Purple
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on, gurl(flap ya wings)
Hell naw, ain't leavin' me alone, gurl(flap ya wings)
Drop down and get your eagle on, gurl
She's got that sweat drippin' all »
Flap Your Wings
Sweat [Clean]
by Nelly
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Have you ever woke up screaming?
Have you ever woke alone?
When the walls around you won't stop laughing
Where do you go?
sweat seeps in your »
Ugly
Ugly
by Life of Agony
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Despite my queer disguise
But I keep all I can call my own
In the bags beneath my eyes, underneath my eyes
Oh, Miss Meri, don't despair
We got ways to numb »
Miss Meri
Two Gallants
by Two Gallants
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Fifteen travelin' to work the fields
Toil in factories and sweat those deals
Set out to sail from Santa Rosalie
I left you a note tacked to a tree »
Wreck of the Carlos Rey
The Ride
by Los Lobos
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remain
I dragged my bag across the stage, opened it in his face
His blood and sweat like a hotel bed
He's telling me he's surprised
Now I got myself »
Sands Hotel
Dead Air
by Heatmiser
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and get your eagle on, girl
She's got that sweat drippin' all over her body
(Do you like that sweat drippin' all over my body?)
Yea, I like that
That »
Flap Your Wings
My Place
by Nelly
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said, "I don't want a bus ride,
I believe that the walk might help me think
Got a heart kind of heavy
I need some big hat and gloves, shoes and bag »
Religion
I Know
by Luther Vandross
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on the blink.
My girlfriend's packed her bags
And moved out to another town.
She couldn't stand the boredom
When the video broke down.
Don't know why I »
State of Confusion
State of Confusion
by The Kinks
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short a couple sandwiches
They fucked theyself up and tried to sue us for damages
Spanish kids be passin' us tequila
'til we bagged they senoritas off »
40 Oz. Quartet, Pt. 2
X.O. Experience
by Tha Alkaholiks
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the tags
Spent some grands on the Louie luggage check the bags
Get outta line with me partner I'm a check yo ass
I'm fresh to death so baby check my swag »
Check My Swag
Hate It or Love It
by Chingy
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hard
Bus all him sweat fa sell a million record
While some people a relex a dem yard
Si down and a draw bad card
Well then the bag a lip service it »
Think Ah So It Go
Midnite Lover
by Shaggy
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broken down
I said there too much ice around here
To find no solid ground
Well I just squeezed a season
From this paper bag
I pray to the burning »
Indian Summer
Free
by Gavin DeGraw
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miles cable claws driller killer ripping holes tattered cloth stained
regaining the weather acid rains so sweet sweat streaks downpour
on humidity »
Hexonxonx
Rabies
by Skinny Puppy
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Pornographic, the voice so drastic
Without a +Reasonable Doubt+ I'm +classic+
Cake-aholic the same way - that Dame Dash is
But I bakes my cakes, bag 'em up in »
Operator
A Son Unique [Not Released]
by Clipse
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funt would.
snapshots get the crack hot
good to get it, but don't sweat it
cause if you pursue she'll chalk the cue
and boom, stroke the 8 ball »
The Cactus
The Cactus Album
by 3rd Bass
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chart, and sweat.
But Fireball rolled a seven, the kind that's hard to get.
He had the pole at Darlington; he won it off the rail.
And he run away »
Fireball Rolled a Seven
20 Great Truck Hits: Dave Dudley
by Dave Dudley
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