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wear
Man, you gotta be smart
My bag big as ten whales

For the time, I was hurting
Blue all on my bills
Fuck up my mood
Kel Tech, make ya squeal

I got

the one that I wanted 
Was yours 
Making my entrance again with my 
Usual flair 
Sure of my lines 
No one is there 

Don't you love farce, 
My fault I fear,

as you hear is a pow,
It's them boy's in blue,
And they and they gunning for you.
They cooking up bro's like gumbo soup,
If you ain't hear it by now you

Hanging clothes on the line

Hanging clothes on the line
cnd breathing hard
She married a broke man
That took her further down

Come home
Bill Bailey 
Come

blues lift yo face up
Ain't shit free, want all profit, ill smoke da shakes up
Aye get money, do music, laid back, don't say much...
From Mississippi, all

Verse 1 (D-Cipher):
What happened to that bond that we always shared?,
Nowadays, I try to reach out and you're not even there,
Man down,
Talk about

tryna get it wired
I know your trademark baby, fuck nigga you a liar 
Old body like bill, like time you should retire

A Smokehouse rib gotchu eating 
Big

wasted
Niggas love tryna put my back where the walls facin'
Big body frames, wasn't into car racin'
Me and Chubbs drive by, shorty heart racin'
I

Bill Bailey won't you please come home.

Bill drove by that door
In an automobile,
A great big diamond, coach and footman
Hear that lady squeal.
He's all

For that white powder
A deuce deuce will leave little holes
In your top like salt shaker
Then I'll finish it off with a big cap
On your head like a park

i onces more feeling abscessed.
Yo
To real all night no blue pills.
Hit the line for these balls like Lucile.

Chorus 2
Repeat.

Vrs 3:
Now i gotta be

stains in parallel lines
O say can you see by the dawn’s early light?
Behold, a pale horse, rider grippin’ the mic
Every verse I recite, the dragon flow

Mafia Music [Edit]

Rick Ross

Mafia Music

2009

the blue is her weed
Trunk full of white, car smell like blue cheese

Dat boy get salad beef bow movement
BM dubs on dem big thangs lookin' foolish

Hymn of the Big Wheel

Massive Attack

Singles 90/98

1998

tumbling down
Yes close your eyes and hold me tight
And I'll show you sunset sometime again

The big wheel keeps on turning
On a simple line day by day

Bricks Two

Redman

Malpractice

2001

drink yo' forty motherfuckaaaah
It's Brick City dawgs over here
We gon' take it down like this, yo, D-Don, Don..

[D-Don]
It's bone-afficial my

Bricks Two

Redman

Malpractice [Clean]

2001

yo' forty motherfuckaaaah
It's Brick City dawgs over here
We gon' take it down like this, yo, D-Don, Don..

[D-Don]
It's bone-afficial my nizzle
D-Don

the odds?
Raised by men that kept guns but couldn't keep a job
Head down up, down up, that's right keep the nod
Keep the bounce, keep the bop
Keep

As a child, promise you'll have fun
Ain't gotta worry 'bout a dollar bill

Bought a queen size crib for my baby
Right by you, I'ma lay there
Tell you some

to the County with no motherfuckin' bail
4800 with this Crippin', oh well
My big homie Boy Blue snatched me by my coattail
He said trip Dogg, ya better get right,

Gangbangn 101

Snoop Dogg

Tha Blue Carpet Treatment

2006

Straight to the County with no motherfuckin' bail
4800 with this Crippin', oh well
My big homie Boy Blue snatched me by my coattail
He said trip Dogg, ya

dreams of balling I had to make it real
I was sleeping on myself I gotta touch a bill
Big wins for the ends , for the mandem, the kin
Ain't no squares in

Coal Tattoo

The Kingston Trio

The Capitol Years

1995

coal miner all of my life. Layin' down track in the hole.
Gotta back like an ironwood, bit by the wind. Blood veins blue as the coal. Blood veins blue

Drivin Round

Wu-Block

Wu Block

2012

use my brains when I'm ("drivin' round")

Step in the car and go
Round down by your lady and I
Be waiting at the door
We bout to go ("drivin'

and me
Down, down by the sea
Under big blue skies, by the ocean tides
Here we are free

Umbrellas and stands. towels and tans
Line the deep blue water,