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boom boom kumbaya
Vroom vroom zoom by ya
Me and all me goon brada
Mario brother shroom power make me doom doom da da
This bullshit daughter caught

like a flight a the park
Cause we dark we ignorant no head no heart
We will make blood run by the pint and quart
We govern the culb the south east west

The sun is bright, I see the light
Glass half full when you feel alright, cups in the air with me tonight
Feelin the heat of the mic, preachin' no

Four plus a four, that's a half a pint of lean, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Four plus a four, dawg, that's a chicken wing, yeah
Whole lot of purp, whole

No Vaseline

Ice Cube

Death Row Greatest Hits [Clean]

1996

again, I'll be hesitant
Now I think you a snitch
Throw a house nigga in a ditch
Half-pint bitch, fuckin' your homeboys
You little maggot, Eazy-E turned

Headed out for Austin, now we're half way down the road
Hollering budda-budda-budda-budda-by
Steady staring out the window
It fells good, it fells

loud, dunk the time
Blow the speakers, jack the neighbor
Cup half full, guess I'll start by the liquor
I spit on the mic, make my money wet
I don't buy it

for a cup? Three-fifty
What I payed for a pint? A cheap Civic
You got two ears for a reason, bitch, listen
Somehow I got lean on my BB Simon
How

No Vaseline

Ice Cube

Death Certificate

1991

again, I'll be hesitant
Now I think you a snitch
Throw a house nigga in a ditch
Half-pint bitch, fuckin' your homeboys
You little maggot, Eazy-E turned

Ayo, Ran, turn that up

Pour more, I got the endin'
'Cause she controlled half of the beginnin'
Yeah, I wan' win it, no, I ain't finished
She wanna

a barrel filling pints
Sick of, sick of
Beggars without hiccups
Starving to death
All is dead without a fix-up
Brought deep down in the ground
By

Top o' the Morning to Ya

House of Pain

House of Pain

1992

ain't jokin, you can bet you'll be chokin
on a fist full of nuttin, meanwhile I'll be puffin
on a fat blunt, what punk?  You don't know the half
Tryin

slept since you been gone
Hunnid racks, racks in a trash bag look like I'm raking leaves
Brick is sleeping beauty, plug half black and Lebanese

shit, I ain't really slept since you been gone
Hundred rack-racks in a trash bag, look like I'm raking leaves
Brick of Sleeping Beauty, plug half Black

Going up hot like the sunrise
Want that beef I'll serve it with fries
Don't lie through your teeth don't
even try
Sipping a half pint and I'm fried

Going up hot like the sunrise
Want that beef I'll serve it with fries
Don't lie through your teeth don't
even try
Sipping a half pint and I'm fried

a nigga lag turn to a glitches
I put all my bodies on through the pack like a pitcher
Pour the wok by the gallon fuck the pints and the pitcher

Early bird

come into the kitchen They swing my door
Say he want a quarter but it’s half’s and a lot os
They know how I get when I’m whipping round the stove
My

court had ended, he took his half-drunk generic sport drink in his cramped and venerable hands, and, once more turning to Dino Sore, he took one last swig

Gunga Din

Jim Croce

Facets

1966

me where I bled
An' he gave me half a pint of water green
It was crawlin' and it stunk
But of all the drinks I've drunk
I'm most grateful

half a pint of water green
It was crawlin' and it stunk
But of all the drinks I've drunk
I'm most grateful to the one from Gunga Din

He carried me away

Jack Jeckel

Insane Clown Posse

The Amazing Jeckel Brothers

1999

the path to shangrila
Is misled by he misled by you
He is of your negativity, he is of your hate
Meet the other half of the jugglin' duo
That is your

yatchy
I’m in the trap pushing weight like a dolly
Narc with a perc I ain’t poppin no molly
Po up a pint now I look like a zombie
In Vegas I’m smoking og

my baby
Sippn on a half a pint of henny I'ma face it
I can't let it phase me
Tryna hit the club
Hit the plug
Let em know i need a eighthy
I can't let