I get 'em fat come pickin' time
Get 'em fat come come pickin' time
The corn is yellow and the beans are high
The sun is hot in the summer sky »
Pickin' Time
The Fabulous Johnny Cash
by Johnny Cash
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Straighten
Curled on the blue velveteen again
Straighten
Straighten
Siteless yellow highrise
Bethnal green
Straighten
Corner tubeless dark and wet »
Stagger
Second Toughest in the Infants
by Underworld
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a yellow wig
Tain't the mince meat filagree
And it ain't the turkey neck stew
And it ain't them bruleed okra seeds
though she made them especially for »
Filipino Box Spring Hog
Mule Variations
by Tom Waits
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he see's his mom hangin' out the wash
And dad is ridin' down the old yellow with old smokie
He never realized what a good cook his mom was
I guess he »
Homecoming
Chris Ledoux and the Saddle Boogie Band
by Chris LeDoux
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with someone, someone new!
Downtown, searchin' for her, lookin' all around
Saw her getting in a yellow cab heading uptown
I caught a loaded taxi, »
Nadine
Live! Beyond Tomorrow! 1990 @ the Coach House, CA.
by Stan Ridgway
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and withered greens,
Soggy beans and tangerines,
Crusts of black burned buttered toast,
Gristly bits of beefy roasts...
The garbage rolled on down the hall, »
Sahra Cynthia Sylvia Stout Would Not Take the Garbage Out
Freakers Ball
by Shel Silverstein
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believe, we can be anything
We're on our own
I, I ain't a jelly bean
A cellophane sun kiss takes away the time
But I, I'm going sugar-free
And when »
Ice Cream
Imaginate
by Taxiride
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lazy one
Skill to kill
I never worked I never will
I'm the original high yellow rich rigger bum
Hookers getting mad 'cause they can't make me come
Around »
Return of the Crazy One
Return of the Crazy One
by Digital Underground
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and Laters, gum drops, jelly beans
I wouldn't leave it for nothing only a crazy man would
So if you catch me in your city, somewhere out in your hood
Just »
Grillz
Sweatsuit
by Ali & Gipp
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bean gangsta lean an Irene
Red eyes no visine I'm loc'd out on tha drink
Horseshoes on my jeans Robin jeans wit tha Wings
yellow bone on my team »
Same Damn Time
Pluto
by Future
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only goin' to the top of the hill
New corn yellow and slaughterhouse red
The birds keep singing baby after you're dead
I'm gonna miss you plenty big »
Top of the Hill
Real Gone
by Tom Waits
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[Chorus]
Heavy in the game champagne in my pool
Don perignon and bitches in my jacuzz
Time to act a fool might be on a bean
Might be section 8 but I'm »
Trickn Off
Custom Cars & Cycles
by Triple C's
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stopping we're trempin' yo scene
I'm mixin', yellow with blue, I gotta get green
Either yo with us, or not, not in between
You will show us the money when »
Onyx Is Back
Bacdafucup, Pt. II
by Onyx
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world clean mad for the muck called gold
While high overhead green yellow and red the North Lights swept in bars
Then you've got a hunch what the music »
Dangerous Dan McGrew
The Singing Ranger, Vol. 3
by Hank Snow
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laugh, 'cause they think it's just a dummy
But then the smell hits 'em, MMMMM..... smells yummy
Open your bags and I'll give you my treat
Crusty yellow »
Dead Pumpkins
Forgotten Freshness, Vols. 1-2
by Insane Clown Posse
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A half-dead thing in a stark, dead world, clean mad for the muck called gold;
While high overhead, green, yellow and red, the North Lights swept in bars? -- »
The Shooting of Dan McGrew
Tales of the Yukon
by Hank Snow
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Watch tonight, you'll admit that I'm a fiend
Pop beans, 'scalines, along with amphetamines
Ghetto kings, meddling with the smell of greens
Got a Jell-o »
These Drugs
Bones [Original Motion Picture Soundtrack]
by D12
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ain't yellow and there ain't no witches
My name is Kool G Rap, I'm on the road to the riches
I used to stand on the block sellin' cooked up rock »
Road to the Riches
Road to the Riches
by Kool G Rap & DJ Polo
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and cut my first plate
The road ain't yellow and there ain't no witches
My name is cool G Rap, I'm on the road to the riches
[Verse Two:]
I »
Road to the Riches
Greatest Hits
by Kool G Rap
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squad be armed up, gotcha niggas' arms up
Who the fuck want what? Me and Bean's trumped up
Witcha town underseige, dillenger in your sleave
My gun »
4-5-6
Chyna Doll
by Foxy Brown
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gotcha niggas' arms up
Who the fuck want what? Me and Bean's trumped up
Witcha town under siege, Dillinger in the sleeve
If my gun jam, you niggas'll »
4-5-6
Chyna Doll [Clean]
by Beanie Sigel
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eyed smoking that dust
I'm a send Tony Lou with a bazooka blow smoke in they tour bus
In a yellow Caprice Classic
I got a wig on them city boys ain't »
Live
First Come, First Served
by Dr. Dooom
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bleeding like a Kotex
Boy we one tight bad ass clique
Niggas in my outfit gone be rappin rollin over sticks , spillin beans
Tattle tellin
We be thievin, »
Come On
I'm Bout It
by E-40
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before you take a listen
And make sure beans don't burn in the kitchen
These gassed-up niggaz just ain't fuel efficient
I play the winter breeze »
Double Trouble
Door To Door
by The Cars
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to be the boss
Can't see me giving no skee's my cheese
Tell 'em like they tell Bean's, I got four seeds to feed
Till I fuck you and some change fall »
Watch Your B******
The Reason
by Beanie Sigel
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