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Marmalade

Macklemore

Marmalade

2017

bodies
Sunset through numerous palm trees
Followed by the paparazzi
But they don't get into our party
Tell the bell hop that I'm sorry
We 40 deep in

is all we spit
You can't touch a star or you die
No
Don't fuck with us my nigga
We don't play that
These H-town niggas just spray that
Then lay back
So

Rain

Ian Hunter

Collection

1994

, rain, rain
We gotta leave this town

And glover was a dancer
Imitating Eddie Cochran by the jukebox
In the corner of the room
'Til he was lost

know you wanna slide in a brand new ride
All them other hoes got miles on it
From the H, so I wanna come down on it (H-Town)
Throw it back, make

covered in candy paint
I'm rollin' round H Town
Where Texas mandem hold me down
I'm rollin' round H Town where
Where Texas mandem hold me down
I'm tollin'

Look, hold tight Nocturnal on this one yeah?
It's way too fucked, it's way too fucked
I swear to God
Don't get the intro twisted I swear, look
Watch,

leads
them towards Bethlehem.  The Wise Men enter the gates of the
sleeping town and make their way through the deserted streets.
A dog snarls at them.

Money get down, whoa now fo' life
We repping this H Town, feel me now
CEO of Pay Time, and I gotta hold it down
Staying on my grind, I want mine baby

H-town they swang it wreckless
In D town they Boogie
In San Tone they straight flexin
But I'm from the Valley, where you get plugged by the Meskins
So if

Tom Ford

Jay-Z

Magna Carta...Holy Grail

2013

your niggas with your trapping ass

Tom Ford
Tom Ford
Tom Ford

Coming up
Coming down
Riding clean fix your head, in my crown
Bad bitch
H town

at home on the road I see   
My H-town girls still got a hold on me, that’s trill  
  
Slow, Bump and grind, H-town   
Won't you let em know   
You a bad

the chat
One move forward don't ever move back (dinky)

Hey yo, clearin', clearin', clearin' my throat
For these next few bars that I just wrote
Hit the bong

wanna
I just touched down in H-Town, I finally came around
Me and Karl at the crib and we smokin' by the pound
I swear bitches don't make sense, it's like

Hollywood (Some Other Kind of Town)

Fleetwood Mac

Time

1995

of seasons better (knock on wood)
I love the feel of rain upon my face (for Hollywood, Hollywood)
No, and I don't care if the snow comes down (ain't that

whippin
In H-Town we ain't ever slippin
In H-Town, I ain't ever slippin
Huh

I'm the King of H-Town
Know your boy hold it down
Keeping haters at bay
I'm

H-I-P
It's the Old School
H-O-P
With the New School
Hip Hop 'til we die motherfucker
Hip Hop 'til we die motherfucker
Hold up! Bring that beat back
Feel

Now who it be that Jack-town
Re-presenter
L-town to Mac-town
All the way back to magic city
A
I f**k with Trap-Stars
On that Boulevard
And I shoot

that I speak
Shhhh
Hear the coquis when I sleep, Yea
You can find me by the beach, Uh
Musubis two of each
I don't do the teriyaki
Maybe you not me

that I speak
Shhhh
Hear the coquis when I sleep, Yea
You can find me by the beach, Uh
Musubis two of each
I don't do the teriyaki
Maybe you not me

that I speak
Shhhh
Hear the coquis when I sleep, Yea
You can find me by the beach, Uh
Musubis two of each
I don't do the teriyaki
Maybe you not me

to see her do the Hula
What's a pit bull to a poodle
And she want a egg plant
She don't want no Ramen noodle no
So get up haffi dance some
This is the Puna

the rain she be Wetter!
She be sweeter than Cheddar, my Shawty deserves all my letters
This out to H.E.R …
My Shawty This out to H.E.R…
Yeah This out

Sunny days don’t come easy
I want em too, I want em too
Please believe me
Can you stand the rain, Can you stand the rain
Can you stand the rain, Can

in G-Town, Freddy gon' hate me
Kill kill kill, I'm wit Ca$h ridin' passenger
Yes I will will will The Kentucky Chainsaw Massacre

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