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And it real east side now
Know I'm saying I'm talkin' bout 3-5
Not a .35 but 3-5 (Yeah)
See what I'm saying
Ain't been dipping my hands in the rosary

send letters together

I'm out here on my own and it's been 3 or four days
Late now and I know that there must be some kind of mistake
Cause lately I've

schools and politicians faking empathy
Just give them pills, it'll help them mentally and abort a pregnancy
Or just pass bills like medical assistance in

Old Glory

C.W. McCall

Roses for Mama

his father. And She promised there would be better days to come.

And he sat by the radio and cried angry tears one gray December day, when he hear that

[Verse 1]
Woke up in a California king
Gold watch, gold chain, gold ring
I know they admire my movements
I been partyin' since Tuesday
Every day

and wait for the month to hit fifteen
Or twentyfith, or whatever date it is you get to breathe
The day your pay has just got in and all the bills are still

some power
That's no question
Been like 3 days since I showered
That's no question
I'm the man of the hour
Uh
That's no question
I turn my music up loud

Johnny McEldoo

The Clancy Brothers

Irish Songs of Rebellion/Irish Drinking Songs

1994

There was Johnny McEldoo and McGee and me
And a couple of two or three went on the spree one day
We had a bob or two, which we knew how to blew

Billy Bass

Ay yo try me I bet I deliver I'm Bezos
You can get it all from me like Bezos
I can give half of my raps away by the end of the day
I

Three Palms Motel
Words and music by Devin Scillian (BMI)

A motel in the desert, 
A day's drive from anywhere.
You're out here at the beginning

day ones
We gon' ride out to the end
Stack, stack, stack this paper
Water God, the flow is on some Nile shit
Feeling like a Pharaoh, you my crown fit

while I hand out meals
Another day one more defeat
Or one more win, bitch how you feel?
Down by ten
How we gon win
It's just two min
Left in the game
It's

from shit that people ate
I also heard it came from Bill Gates
All I know, the situation ain't great
The market been outta toilet paper eight days

she pregnant and it's mine
I'm thinking she was lying by
The looks on her face
But she started paging me
Like every single day
She said her man going

Song Title: Lifted
by Royale Weatherspoon aka Royale Michael

Lyrics

[Hook]
I keep my head up to God
And my back against the odds
Aye look I'm bouta

the same place
Damn... this must be my lucky day
'Cause I can hear my favorite song playing over the crowd
Just found three twenties in my pocket so I'm

deserve this pain
And he's on a waiting list
And he got three years until his name
And the pain that you felt
On the day he went under the knife
Is like

day by day need a play by play
More sun no shade
When the sky isn't grey
And I only feel safe witchu
Sight for sore eyes you a good sight
Stay on mind I

seven three sixty five
Everyday just trying to get by
This is my life
This is my life
This is my life
This is my life

another drug to juggle;
another day, another struggle

[Notorious B.I.G.]
I know how it feel to wake up fucked up
Pockets broke as hell, another rock

shaka day, I'm violent j, and I'm back like a
Vertebrae.
And I come with a hat full of tricks,
Trunk full of faygo, car full of fat chicks.
Ha ha-ha

of LSD in the native tongue
Face in the 3-by-3 like the Brady Bunch
Vertebrae, heard they may need a light straightening up
Take it with a grain, it's just

Johnny McEldoo

The Clancy Brothers

28 Irish Pub Songs

1996

There was Johnny McEldoo and McGee and me
And a couple of two or three went on the spree one day
We had a bob or two, which we knew how to blew

fate
So I'm baked like a cake
And I'm chillin' by a lake
I'm awake, I'ma rake
In these bills for heaven's sake
I'ma shake up your thoughts like a pair