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I Just Dropped By

Willie Nelson

My Own Peculiar Way

1969

I just dropped by to see the house 
I used to live in
I hope that you don't mind 
I won't stay very long
So long ago someone and I lived here

Rock 'n' Roll Widow

Tina Turner

Private Dancer

1984

I'm sitting at home and the phone doesn't even ring 
I'm all alone again 
Not a sound in the house save the radio 
FM DJ filling up the emptiness

I'm sitting at home and the phone doesn't even ring 
I'm all alone again 
Not a sound in the house save the radio 
FM DJ filling up the emptiness

Loaded

Y.G.

Light of Day

2018

a nigga over in the Rolls if he in the way
I'm loaded, racked up loaded
Back up nigga, I'm way too frozen
Hundred pill rolling bet she love me by

Our years go by
With more or less times of trouble
And the kids in the the house
Were supposed to make up for it double
No Time for anybody
We are

Whoever walk straight through the flames is not afraid
Never livin by sight, by my faith I'm not afraid
Intelligent black full of rage I'm not afraid

grace....(grace)
Things wey we do 
Na by grace
Even the street wey we runs
Na by grace oh
Oh yeeh....
Oh yeah
House wey we build
Na by grace...(grace)
Wife wey we

I'll gladly get it knockin'
Chunky nine right by my side look like a midget walkin'
Watch the shit that you talkin', promise its with me often
I got

like me
With a shut my mouth made it easy, I'm
A product of North Carolina, nigga
Out of Charlotte by the way of Cleveland
Born in '91 up in Ohio
I

Yeh gettin gangsta up in Andy's house 
It's like this 
Spragga, Black Josh, Illa
Crazy

got that swag
got ten toes
sip my Henn'y on the road
from JA

Before It's All Said & Done

AZ

Legendary

the house on the hill
Want a spouse with the clout, move out when I feel
Do what I want, lay around in my trunks
Get a smooth good run before it's all said

The Remedy dun Deal

He say "Hi!"s water is made by G
My water get made by Eliantte
Broke ass bitch, stay out my face
I'm too busy tryna get paid

shoot it then
Fuck around and run up in yo house like we movin' in
You say you got yo blick, I got my blick, ok let's do it then
My young niggas be

on the run
For living all the lyrics they lie about
I ain't on the scene, I'm inside a house
Whippin' white bitches, up in high amounts
Now the plot thickens.

ima run in ya mouth
If it's real beef then I be in ya house
I got everything that I wanted I come from the gutta
So none of these niggas can fuck wit me

step out
Guarantee that it's a event 
Got drinks on chill
How the fuck you run your mouth 
But still standing still 
I don't get it 
(Aye)
And my pockets

run to you and I'm feeling so lost out
Here, I run to you, run to you
Running is something you

And I had to know well
Honestly, no scars that I won't

don't touch the crown
By the way, that's Uncle Brown
A gyal dem a run me down, cuh
Ayy, look Stormz this is soul baby
The kind of soul that gave
Stella

You ain't got nowhere to run
You ain't got nowhere to run

They counted me out
Shoutout to momma and poppa, I made me a M in the house
I don't

BOOM!! bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!)

[Verse One - Trick Daddy]

Half step pussy ass nigga

Why you lookin' at a nigga like you wanna run one wit' me?

I

Should there at any time become
A clear and present danger
Initiated by the radical elements
Threatening the operation of
The government

phone, said I need it by the mental tone, yeah, yeah
I'll get a nigga poked up for some honey buns, yeah, yeah
Trap spot got plenty guns
Sold a hundred

drive by light tint
With two hoes in the whip looking like flip

Man I run this rap shit
(Get your hands up high, hands up high
Hands up high)
Rest in

and stormy night
A light appears in the top most window
In the tower of the old house
You decide to investigate and
You never return

Well, it's the kid who