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Jamaica
You gotta understand
Half these rapper took my flavor
You think u macho man
This seven point six two will Deflate ya
No memory card to save him
Twin

trust, you move walkie Pouring out two cups, I'm bout to nod off
Can't fuck with that nigga, he move funny
I want bucks, Milwaukee
I'm off the waukee , I

ain neva seen dis before
Ain neva, ain neva, ain neva, ain neva

She half black, half something
To this day I'm still crushing
Ain find that back in

Raking by first bell
Emptied of my self
Old clones sleeping in piles
Praising the hillish hell
Skin shed in a dead room
Half-light under half

take it far
I know she already bought
Half the Gucci store
I know that you like this
Hunned thousand wanna spend it on a tight wrist
Cash it on a nice

lend
Lend a hand
Or two
Just follow me please, look
Just lend
In reality, we all the have-nots
Half-rot·ten-cot·ten bot-nits-notice-hottest
Watches that

bourban n cola
Next time gonna come thru so far smoke style its the low c smoke
Get back in jumpin your boys who are men by the ten
One hit 2 the chin one

of coffee and we'll light up the tree
It's Christmas for everybody

But after the unwrapping is all done oh
You know they'll be sleeping by half past one

Road to Morocco [Live]

Bing Crosby

Thanks for the Memories [Direct Source]

2003

look out, well clear the way, 'cause here we come 
Stand by for a concussion 
The men eat fire, sleep on nails and saw their wives in half 
It seems

The Road to Morocco

Bing Crosby

Bing! His Legendary Years, 1931 to 1957

1994

well clear the way, 'cause here we come
Stand by for a concussion
The men eat fire, sleep on nails and saw their wives in half
It seems to me there

Road to Morocco

Rosemary Clooney

Still on the Road

1993

look out, well clear the way, 'cause here we come 
Stand by for a concussion 
The men eat fire, sleep on nails and saw their wives in half 
It seems

Bet they do the drive-by on
A bike with a slingshot
Y'all basic, lookin' like you need bathing
Call me cause my grandmama got
Room in the basement
You

What Kind of Man

I found a piss in a bottle on Secret Beach.
A plastic bottle, half full of piss, 
Which I guess, makes me an optimist. 
It didn’t

slow down

These Fantasies of mine randomly collide (Yeah)
Fingers to the sky while I'm skipping by (Hey)
It's too much stimuli just go and dim the light

sure to be painful and brief
I spin a soliloquy strong
Fill it with dark villainy
Finna be Timothy Zahn penning
A Thrawn trilogy
Killing half a K the way

lights sleeping in uninvited, I'm in between unexcited
You've been killing the vibe bitch
You ought to see fire like I see hell in your eyes

alive
You think this light is yours to keep
It only left you blind
What's there to make sense of?
You are only half-awake
Crawling over page by page
You

Movin' out to the old Thompson farm
Forty acres and a big red barn
For horses and hay... someday

I'll plant a rosebush by the drive
So I'll have

Loco

David Lee Murphy

Tryin' to Get There

2004

Little Hula girls on the shot-glass
All we needs a little salt and lime
We can plug in the hot pepper lights
And pretend that were livin' on Key

Every song on loop is wavy  blue drops  half way thru the sky AMAZED you'll thank me too ooh

When I was growing up I wanted what my cousin had so by

Joe cussed as the light turned red,
And one thought ran through his head.
He should've been home by now.
And two blocks from where he sits,
Two young

Find the flow & be water unto your obstacles
Fire up the barbecue, break out the popsicles
'cause we back in that light source the bright force
Adjust

off the fire escape
Here come the four to the three to the two
Somebody start crowdsurfin' right out the blue
Air gettin' thick, can't breathe, but

see, half the man he was born to be
Now he's on fire and gone away, away
One by one, two by two
So what do you you want to do? the sense?
Makes no sense,