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Yeaaaaaaaaah
Some o'l some o'l real shit
Some o'l me shit
Tailormade
Look
Bitch I'm smoking while I'm driving catch a vibe and I relax
Leave my

No Airplay

Youssou N'Dour

Gunpowder

1998

the police in Brooklyn? 
Turn this jam up, yo, yo 
This the type of jam that be getting no airplay 
I want the whole world to hear this joint right here, yo

to greener pastures
Where the scars from this ol' world are healed
Open my eyes so I can see
Angels watching over me
VERSE: I see him every morning
on 21st

that shit with you

Big ol' dreams followed by a vision
And a big ol' team
Got a bad ass bitch with a big ol' thang
Dumb niggas hating I don't care what

It's All Good

Toby Keith

Unleashed

2002

let the president
Save this ol' world tonight

I'll light us a fire
And she'll turn off the news
We'll open a cold one and shake these blues

Clint
(Ooh-woo, ooh-ooh-woo)

Ay, I know the whole world just a matinee
But pull down your mask, hit this gas wit' me
Yeah, huh, hold it
Puff that

Blame good ol', Mr crooked

Well, we tried ladies and gents
Some things just don't deserve to
Be brought into this world
Why, we should be thankful

Come fly away on a
Big ol' pair of wings
Fly from all this hate
Fly from all this toxic shit
That'll make you change and give up
Fly from all this

And I'm prepared for that (Oh, oh)
It's a big world, I got big schemes
And I'm 6'5''
(Uh) , if you count wings (That's right)
And I get by, off what I need

head is spinning
Tick tock
Goes the grand ol' watch
The end is the beginning

Time passing by
But we remain
Oblivious to the naked truth
Sands running

doubt in my mind, those were the good ol' days

Not a care here in this world
I'm sittin at this desk all day long
Lord knows what I'd give if I could

Milton

C.W. McCall

C.W. McCall and Co.

1979

at the SeaTac Hilton?
I'll guarantee ev'ry word's the Gospel truth
Got witnesses ta prove it, too,
'Cause we all toured with a fella by the name a' Milton

Now

to make you mine oh yea
Big ol' drip,
Let's shine oh yea
Whole thing by design oh yea
Who on my mind like all the time
Ain't nobody but you baby
Who by my

anymore
I need to get out of this place
No one around me seems to notice I'm stuck in time and space
Every day the same ol' shit
Tortured by my brain

Sittin' on the tailgate of my rusty ole ford , with the moon up high,
Crackin' open cold ones under this  northern  sky.
Got my best buds by my side,

desire 
When your hearts just set on fire
By that steady beat (like this)

PRECHORUS:
 If you think you’re all alone
let the music take control ol ol (of

can’t tell me shit about the streets
I done lived in it
Eversince I came up in this world
Came up in this world
So I hate you nigga’ absurd
Hold me

You Still Take Me There

Collin Raye

Tracks

2000

(Brett James/Del Gray/Thom McHugh)
In case I haven't told ya lately
Just in case it doesn't show
I'm still enchanted by you baby
And I just

the world we leave behind us
Won't be a world that's filled with pain
By choosing to do nothing
We drive the train in vain
There's a million little steps

to swing for the fence and holding nothing back

This ol life sure blows by fast leaves you beggin for somethin more
Rushin through most your days wondering

Ol Dirty's Back

Ol' Dirty Bastard

In Memory Of, Vol. 3

2007

to the safe)
Son runs our state
Carrying coke by the weight (weight)
Make 'em put pounds in the weed gate (weed gate)
And it's ran by Ol' Dirty (dirty)
12

Wake Up Everybody

The Roots

Wake Up!

2010

by but
We're more than consumers
We more than shooters, more than looters
Created in this image so God live through us
And even in this generation,

Chillaxin'

Craig Campbell

Five Spot

2010

ol' straw hat
Chillaxin'

Right now I feel like that old groundhog
Chewin' on a blade of grass underneath that log
Lettin' the world go by without

and showing my teeth
Heaven help this ol' world and where it all leads 
If I'm last of a Dying Breed
If I'm last of a Dying Breed

There's a barbed wire fence