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among the pines my friends
Where we learned to dance again
We kicked up our heels, kick off the dust
When we were done, there was nothing left
Alright,

Bastard the night before is still a Bastard the next morning.......but without the charm.

The Kick Inside:
I realize that “beats” are not the meaning

Grab life by the elephant tusk
Either ride or bust
Is it love or lust
Tell em to kick dust
Just because
Shit tell em to kick dust
Just because
Growing up

I’d be lying if I said I’m fine you’d call my bluff
Don’t you want to ride away with me? We’ll kick up dust
Just us


You
Blowing kisses at me from that

up the dust and highway
Cast us in light, veil us in grey
Dream us at night, mourn us by day
It's cold either way, it's cold either way

And I'm

of what they know
cnd I'll be damned, when it kicks up dust
You keep holding hands
cnd feed the hearts that you stole 

Memories fill me up on a slate

we should be
Singing our way through Harlem
Spending the fall in Boston
Driving all night to Austin
Kick the dust right off our feet
Runnin' round

Real Brothas

BG. Knocc Out

Real Brothas

1995

take much stuff, we kick up nuff dust
Trust no hoe, or no man, shit can't even trust each other
And even though I love her, time for me to drop my

the dust

The bomb blew as expected
And the bad ones never cease
The evidence was covered up by the police
They'll beat you and they'll kick you
Til you're

I wish I found a home that was warm
With every second under
I become torn at the source
Blinded by the silence
I cannot feel anything
Coughing

no way not myself
Go by Dust but swear to fuck
Won't end up on the shelf
They could talk bout Kim & Pete
While I just plot in wealth
I get to it then

Bitches on my nuts
Fuckin' up my renaissance
I'mma leave you in the dust
Just to get my money up
Whip out that mother fuckin' blade
For that pussy he

some good ole girls and boys
Kickin' up dust, makin' some noise
Through the hollers and the hills til the break of dawn
Welcome to the weekend
Drink

These habits of mine I've been trying to kick
All my ex-lovers and their ghosts that come with it
And all these secrets I tried to keep
I'm digging

In the air for props, followed by the cops and the ghetto bird 
Swoop down and hit them niggas while they standin on the curb 
What a herb, kick off

Gangsta Walk

Snoop Dogg

Dead Man Walkin

2000

could go head up, and I'll fold 'em up slow
There's a gangsta loose, callin all cars
Just left the house in some blue Allstars
Passin' by on them

Da Weight Is Over

L.G. Wise

Me vs. Industry

2002

Believe it you gonna lie
Believe it you gonna ride
By the words that we speak
You gonna live or die

Like it's time for the real ones to step it up
Like

Four by fours, rev 'em on up
A brand new Ford or a bucket of rust
Backroads are calling, calling all trucks

I know a place where ain't no car

Sell Your Dope

Afroman

Sell Your Dope

2000

stashed in your neighbors yard 
When they kick in the door with they steel toed boot 
Won't find nothin but a lawsuit, baby baby

Everything is gonna be

Cause she say she don't need it
And I be wrong, to play an eye for an eye
But see her devilish ways
Can stay and see me rolling on by
Hateful bitch,

again, they're wrapped in storm
Not by our shores again so we crack on
But we must kick off and aim it above

This tripe is building walls a mile high

Like a whirl wind gust
And the dust we kick up
We can never get enough
We a devastating crew
We can decimate your doom
If you really want us to
We can

take it there
This shit getting nuts
Better grow a pair
Shit get swept under the rug like old dust
Nobody takes the blame, many answers they owe us
So

better watch yo back
I come from the fog i was born in the black
I'm all ear tech
Punch kick stab I choke his last
I live for the payback my head say lava