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water
In muddy water I got a feelin
I can't get rid of I think it's love
Come stormy weather or hell or high water
Riding this water right into slaughter

mad as hell I fucked her good, now we don't talk a lot
By the time the boys go and get a warrant, it's at another spot
Yeah, this at another house,

U Don't Know

Jay-Z

The Blueprint

2001

But this is worse than the Dow Jones, your brains are now blown
All over that brown Brougham, one slip, you are now gone
Welcome to Hell, where you

the club
We throwed them hunnids not no ones

Throwing them hunnids we fuck them
Whole by the firm

Step in the club
Pocket full of hundred, no ones

Choppa

Bricks 4 the High

Damon Dash

On Top of Our Game

2006

what I wanna be (10 Hoe!)
I wanna be a fuckin trillionaire! (10 Hoe)

I got them bricks for the high, and the purp by the pound
I'm posted

more brown, no more yellow, no more red
Just high born citizens and low born citizens
And all that race shit was eradicated
You're either rich

And find the light in each other's eyes

You and I, when black sheets of water
Drench and tear us and drown our breath
Below this laughter of Hell's own

Jokerman

Bob Dylan

Bob Dylan's Greatest Hits, Vol. 3

1994

will it do?

Jokerman dance to the nightingale tune,
Bird fly high by the light of the moon,
Oh, oh, oh, Jokerman

So swiftly the sun sets in

will it do?

Jokerman dance to the nightingale tune,
Bird fly high by the light of the moon,
Oh, oh, oh, Jokerman.

So swiftly the sun sets in

I don't do stans, can't beat em' man, you got the choice
I stay low and keep my head high you running back like pharcyde
Wet her up with this water

our speech to communicate
You are the most intelligent person I have ever met

You are truly the sexiest woman to ever exist
Brown hair, hazel eyes,

To emulate a string, but, i know Toro
Would do it perfect, and he does high
Pitch, like, he can do high
He can do low, he has such
A middle that's really good

Just seen another cover story on me by Forbes (by Forbes)
In a Black Cadillac with the bulletproof doors (doors)
Lit the hotel room up, white ashes

on escape, resembles a wraith
(Lia twisted a j)
And it's a hell of a high!
I'm wealthy and dry
Overwhelmingly blithe
Enjoying periodic swellings of pride

he all about pesos
Switcharoo on your main bitch, me
And my nigga, hell nah, we won't date hoes
You speaking about Christian Louboutin? Well
We get

As Thomas and a' his men.
 
O where got ye the water, Annie,
That washed ye sae clean?
I got it by my mither's bower door
Beneath a marble stane,
Beneath

on the hob
Sing peace into his breast,
Or see the brown mice bob
Round and round the oatmeal chest.

For he comes, the human child,
To the waters and the wild

on the hob
Sing peace into his breast
Or see the brown mice bob
Round and round the oatmeal chest.

For he comes, the human child
To the waters and the wild

his breast
Or see the brown mice bob
Round and round the oatmeal chest.
For he comes, the human child
To the waters and the wild
With a faery, hand in

Kinja Rules

Jimmy Buffett

Don't Stop the Carnival

here we can not bend / Paperman How about the water? My cistern's flat. / Pullman Why sure, I come to take care of dat / Chorus BUT  You gotta play by

feelin' the bass
What you want to do girl (wanna shout)
To the brothas when you come in a jam, it ain't a bunch of niggas
It ain't high tech and ain't

Bricks 4 the High

Damon Dash

On Top of Our Game [Clean]

2006

trillionaire

I got them bricks 4 the high
And the purp by the pound
I'm posted on the block till the sun go down, down

Nigga, I fuckin' hustle, nigga, I

Build a Levee

Natalie Merchant

Motherland

2001

and and he'll whisper something sweet 
Then take you where the waters rise so high and run so deep" 

"You gotta build yourself a levee deep inside 
Gotta

99 bottles I don’t mean the liqueur  / 99 shots now im lyin on the floor my lord 

Baptized by the brown water / tryin not to capsize is a tall order /