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a honeymoon? You want a wedding ring?
You wanna live in two three four?
If you could, would you wanna do me more? Be more?
See more? Take a detour?
Leave it all

I've been is sacred inside of me
And all I know won't hide
When the big show rolls on by
Or I'm crucified for bein' who I wanna be
Who I wanna be

Cause

Thistlehair the Christmas Bear

Alabama

Christmas with the Judds & Alabama

1994

The city's full of manger scenes
And stores lit up in red and green.
But down the road just out of town
There's more magic to be found.

No more a bloody fool in this dirty town
So get away take your own line

Hard is the game - don't turn around
You make the rules so hold your ground

weakness

Now I'm four, five seconds from wildin'
And we got three more days 'til Friday
I'm just tryna make it back home by Monday mornin'
I swear, I

And to Natasha I love you
Worth more than everything to me
And to Natasha you're perfect
Just believe me and you'll see
Don't fall in love keep on flirting
Until

I know more bout trees
These little neeks are just small for me
In this ting I'm a heavyweight
Look it's plain to see
It's so evident
I got different

Rock Ice

The Hot Boys

Blue Streak

1999

You wan' meet me?
You just might need contacts
'cause I'm the little one with the ice, flossing
Please, playa hater, get your wife off me
I ride by in

town
when those douchebag boys find that dads coming around they sure won't stick to their potty mouths

So cat call me and I'll chase you down
I'll show

the right to die

Welcome to our little town
Why don't you settle down?
Here, just fill out the paperwork
And you can look around
We're happy as can be
Inside

Ain't Got Time

Far Too Jones

Crawling Out From Under

1996

got to go 
You got that money to make
Hey man 
Won't you walk a little while with me 
I don't want you to miss a thing

I bet you got a big old

scream at the mere sight of it

Subversion by the usual suspects
Ill own this town and take it for what its worth
S scumbag will wear the crown
Forty-four

This is a Remnant Sonics production
Ever grow up wondering if there's more that you could do
You just gotta ignore what they say about you
Many

many miles
I've covered at the speed
Of when we raised a little hell
Raise another glass
To good times going by too fast

It's funny how
The older you

What up though what's been goin on since I got low
Not shit hip-hop I turn it up when it gets dark
You a big dog with a big bark I'm all bite leave a big

're the only one I take seriously
Ain't nothing in this life for sure
Getting hit by a bus when you walk out your door
So lets drink and fuck
If you think were

a lock
Gettin it got yeah the rhythm is hot
While you jiggin I watch
Script the plot
Hit the pot
Big ups in Little Rock
Get it got
501 militant up in

nice
Vibe is big
I step she let me in
Vibe is big
I step she move her hips
And its more then a little
I see the signs and the symbols
She just go like

And you can kill 'em like me
Be yourself, it is so easy
And it's really the key
Why waste your time with passer by's
When all this knowledge is free
If you

tech, but I been it
Yeah, I'm Big Dog, you a little fish
Yeah, you little bitch, you claim you a savage
but you an average
You do it for the leverage

You know
I've been hurt so many times
It got to a point
When I decided (Do you know why l decided)
I can't do this any more
I need someone to hold me

Intro/Rise from the Dirt

Lloyd Banks

V6: The Gift

2012

and you on the flow
I'm consistent when I party bottles low, give me some more
Been removed from the average fam' most likely now has it's way
My chain

thanks, man you fuckin' know it

The devil's got Bugattis for sale
Benz truck, Porsche, Maseratis as well
Bitches by the boatload, filling up your coke

in the trenches baby
I'm a little crazy
Run up & you'll fucking see
Lilmama I'm a east side Māori
Straight out of Gizzy
They don't want to fuck with me