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I'm too fly, get the fuck from around me
Stacking this money, and duckin the county
Watch the swerve, watch the play
We tryna stack this shit up by

if you on tonight
Used to have to have the dirt on me
Burn third degrees
Fell in love with diamond rings
One night flings
Bending for like 30 nights

like I'm right there with them, living
In those good old days

These songs are time machines, carried by melodies
Back to a place I wish I could be
Back

of the page
Spending all day sparking life into the heroes of the silver age
Or maybe a flower shop, how could I resist?
Create my own microcosm after hours in

You know Young Rich Niggas
You know so we ain't really never had no old money
We got a whole lotta new money though
(If Young Metro don't trust

Bad And Boujee

Migos

Bad and Boujee

2016

You know Young Rich Niggas
You know so we ain't really never had no old money
We got a whole lotta new money though
(If Young Metro don't trust

of my God
With plenty halls (Na) (Nope they can't hear me na)
Getting me a warranty with her 30 day lemon law (Hmm)
Got to bag that
Got to pass back
Can't

other right
(my other right) , your left appendage

There's a knot inside my gut that's
Growing faster by the day
So pardon my not showing up
To your

God my body is seizin'
Two or three that stand in agreement
Lose my life
Keep my life
Do what's right
I walk by faith
The old me died
You inside
Im

grade roll up and it just gi mi the vibes
Jamaican party
Run come feel the vibes
Mi have my shorty and she by my side
Dress down and classy and har

Box on the counter, receipt in my hand
This trusty appliance, a broken wasteland
Warranty promised, a 30-day grace
But the customer service rep,

everything's different - We have to change
Everything's changed - Evolve with the chain
I can't go back - Don't need to go back
To the good old days -

Winds of the Old Days

Joan Baez

Diamonds & Rust

1975

WINDS OF THE OLD DAYS (Words and Music by Joan Baez)
The lady's adrift in a foreign land
Singing on issues both humble and grand A
Decade flew past

There must be a brighter day

Now the sea is rising high
Call the heroes of the night
I can't let you just stand by
Watching us lose the game
You are

I'm cruisin' the streets of L.V.  slow speed Watchin' time pass by, wonderin' why I am
Who I be? Am I glad that I'm not the old me? The O.G. G.O.D.

another day since I've taken over 30
Pro's with my blows, fighting dirty
Yeah you heard me
Watch your blood curdle
Paralyzed, just my quirk see

This is

we rode through the days of my childhood
Memories like heroes, they never grow old.

Together we rode over mountains and valleys
Camped out a night

no boy ready today!
Dem say me guh' crazy
Just protecting meself'
Gun fit me smooth like snapback,
Since school days 'cya diss
We a box dat down
Old 38

population
Still remain, cursed generations
Until the end of time
Living day by day by day
Evil in the mirror
There since nineteen forty five
Guilty

let the good times roll and don't never
Let your young grow old in these days around this Podunk town
You'll think about 'em 'til the cows come home

Countdown

E-40

The Block Brochure: Welcome to the Soil, Pt. 5

2013

in a day (Work)
Quarter platinum plaques in the hallway (Money)
Not Frank Sinatra but I did it my way (Mine)
Cut the top off the coupe, that's

And The Band Played Waltzing Matilda

Eric Bogle

Scraps of Paper

1981

And the old men march slowly, old bones stiff and sore
They're tired old heroes from a forgotten war
And the young people ask, "what are they marching for?"

Magica Story

Dio

Magica

2000

It has been a thousand years since the once powerful
planet of Blessing lost its life-giving two suns, and
countless millennia since the days

news, old news, old news, old news
Just another day in the haze with my whole crew
We got old news, yeah
Old news, old news, old news, old news
City in