to your ear
[Intro: Bonz Malone]
I pledge allegiance and have to brag
About the united weights in America
And to this republic, for which we dance »
Toca's Intro
The Piece Maker
by Bonz Malone
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Sample and Hold
Hair: Blonde
Eyes: Blue
Weight: 110
Disposition: Even
Mood Code: Rotary Adjustable
I need a unit to sample and hold
But not »
Sample and Hold
Trans
by Neil Young
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and roundabouts on unfairgrounds
Ground in the ground on the merry-go-rounds
Blood and toil swim well in oil
And you and me the perfect foil
Unified units »
Unfairground
That What Is Not
by Paco Pil
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united in famine we stand
A slow walk upon the path towards the gate
A gate that's leading to Styx. Leading to Styx.
I must walk with the weight »
Hunger My Consort
Riders of the Apocalypse
by Demonoid
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You can't help yourself.
But I know you are trying.
When your heart and your head disagree
Then I'll bet if you made them unite
There would be »
Conflict
The Road & the Rodeo
by Aaron Watson
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Luther left us first light Friday morning
Little Dan and Becky waved goodbye
They're gonna have to share the weight together
Idle hands will see »
Gone to Shiloh
The Union
by Leon Russell
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at the sky
Tired of the reservation life
He has hopes, he has dreams
Joins the United States Marines
Marine works hard, he pulls his weight
His people are »
Sacrifice… For Me
It’s Only Natural
by The Oak Ridge Boys
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the weight of it all come crashing down.
United, now the kings will lose their crown.
Now we're shit out of luck and they don't give a fuck.
No they don't »
Bringing You Down
Diamond
by Stick to Your Guns
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the weight, fifty just put it on my shoulders
G-Unit is the gang, I'm a motherfuckin' soldier
They thought it was over, he let me out the cage (hey!)
So now »
Clean Up Man
Buck the World
by Young Buck
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Aiyyo you niggaz done ate long enough
G-UNIT! OHH!
[Chorus]
Ay, I'm the clean up man!
It ain't too many niggaz that can do it like I can
When »
Clean Up Man
Buck the World [Clean]
by Young Buck
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...Vanished in fury of smoke. Before she left she spoke about a problem and a plan. She said "I plan to make my escape, gonna check out the United »
Sudan
The Troubled Stateside
by Crime in Stereo
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free
(Don't bear the weight all alone)
For I am the least of the brethren
(Unite and join in one song)
And if there's room enough for me
(You were made »
Made to Belong
Volume One
by Dirt Poor Robins
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Edit
Okay, let's begin
Compound, a substance composed
Of two or more elements
Chemically combined
In definite proportions by weight
Mixtures, two »
Lesson 6: The Lecture
Jurassic 5
by Jurassic 5
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chrome
Fucking hoes over fifty four my name here weight you barely no
You on that are Kelly shit your bitch is barely grown
[Chorus]
G-unit »
Groupie Love
Beg for Mercy
by Tony Yayo
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momma, and his daddy gone
From now on I can provide cause my paper's straight
Family losing his legs, but I can take the weight
Some niggas hate but »
Betta Ask Somebody
Beg for Mercy
by G-Unit
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[Chorus x2]
G'Z UP!, to every hood and every crew
You (you), supposed to have ya gun 'round you
N-I (and I), claim G-Unit till die
Got it down »
G'Z Up
G Unit Radio, Pt. 7: King of New York
by Lloyd Banks
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what we eat
Keep food off the mind and keep weight off the body
All you gotta do is keep my name out your mouth
And stop frowning like you hostile »
Verbal Clap
The Grind Date
by De La Soul
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irrelevant
Camps and cliques, units, squad crews and clans
Even your tongues'll fuck around and leave your mouth
[MF Doom]
Doom brung that bum, there »
Rock Co.Kane Flow
The Grind Date
by MF Doom
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didn't know who this is
It's 50 Cent b****, G-Unit
Aww n**** don't trip
I come through your hood, stuntin' in my yellow lam
Murcielago top »
Position of Power
The Massacre [Clean]
by 50 Cent
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champs like that much taller
Ten pounds heavier, one step ahead of it
Vocab, stamina, style's all irrelevant
Camps and cliques, units, squad crews »
Rock Co. Cane Flow
The Grind Date [Clean]
by MF Doom
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easy
[E40]
Money and muscle
I gotta black belt in hustling
I'm doing my thing
Chain around my neck look like a playground swing
unit mover »
Hustle
The Ball Street Journal
by R. City
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the fagget
Lets get dashed and crunk
I was lifted by a precher
So my mom pushed weight
Now I hooked up wit game
Real nigga with flame
He show me cali »
Southside
Da Bottom, Vol. 3
by Game
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and creeped
and stole the ground beneath they feet
Far from the bail still makin my sales
Movin tapes like weight we's hip hop cartel
takin over, »
Nationowl
Dr. Dre Presents...The Aftermath
by Nowl
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and barriers, my brain pattern hold weight like a freight
Sharp like ice skates, blows this track like a cellmate
Then motivate, now I'm out of state, usin my »
Wu-Renegades
Silent Weapons for Quiet Wars
by Killarmy
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Crime Time
We rollin' with the undisputed, routin' toutin'
21 gun solution', new recruiting
Wu-Tang, slang bang your unit
Put us in your cassette »
Glide
Golden Arms Redemption
by U-God
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