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Stuart

The Dead Milkmen

Beelzebubba

1988

the tree. I say, "What are
You looking for?" He says "I'm looking for my burrow owl."
I say, "Jumping Jesus on a Pogo Stick. Everybody knows
The burrow owl

Let's go, let's roll, heard a lot from my city but you never heard the best flow
Putting shots where your vest go, better watch for the cops cause

Mafia Music [Music Video]

Rick Ross

#d3radio: Maybach Music Edition

weeks
I came up wit a strategy to come up mathematically
I did it for the city but now everybody mad at me
Motherfuck em all they sweat from my balls

Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck

mister" they squeal, my mother, she's sick
He holds a small box, filled with bills
He fills their claws with crumpled tickets to temporary might
Agents

boy I put that on my momma
This ain't the Little League put up or shut up
Dick game strong, fuck nigga get ya nut up
The whole city know my face
I'm new

Crispy Critters

C.W. McCall

C.W. McCall's Greatest Hits

1978

(C.W. McCall, Bill Fries, Chip Davis)

Bill Fries says that this is based on a true story from the late '60s, when a band of hippies rolled into

that he cant describe
And that was 2017
Where the fiends
Walked around the city hooked up on some pills
And sipping on some lean
I had to do a double

running it big, I'm looking so blessed
I'm a starboy

Yeah i wanna give a thanks to God
For making me a burnin' light
A lot of people they be looking when I

getting swallowed by the city lights
The city lights the city lights
I’m gettin swallowed by the city lights
The city lights the city lights
I’m gettin

My city, my city, my city, my city, my city
My city, my city, my city, my city, my city
We only ride for the c h i
We only roll for the c-a-go
Could

I've been looking for an original sin

One with a twist and a bit of a spin

And since I've done all the old ones

Till they've all been done in

Now

Sluts in the City

G.G. Allin

Hated in the Nation

1987

trouble for the things we wear
We don't fit in, they're always closing doors
We get kicked around by everyone, outsiders looking in
We're the Cedar Street

Im'a pay her bills
We gon have to link
How it feel chinchilla for real
Rubbing on a mink
What you think blowing stink
Blow a check and I don't blink
I

ride for the niggas 
That would ride for me 
I only die for the people
In my family 
Now I'm looking for the beef
Cause we all tryna eat
And you looking

for America coming through your schools

(I'm looking out over that Golden Gate bridge
Out on another gorgeous sunny Saturday, not seein' that bumper

trashing city after city
Ain't no, ain't no looking back ay

We running down for the money,
For the pain, for the growth
Trashing city after city
Ain't no,

Mr. Bill Collector

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

E 1999 Eternal

1995

when you see the bill collector,
Rippin' killin' niggas for that mad money thang

[Layzie Bone]
Niggas steady payin' them dues, runnin' with trues,

promoters tried to hit me for the pay to play
Now they speak of me like I might be one of the city’s greats
Folks around the nation talk about me like I’m

those thighs
Ooh I know it's heaven waiting for me
Ooh
So tell me where have you gone?
In the big city all on your own
Diamond in the rough, heart made

of sorrow, yeah
The city made of gold
The mansions made by God

We're looking for the new world
The new Jerusalem
A place of milk and honey
We're looking for

She's regarded as a sacred goddess
One of the 7 wonders of the world
It's obvious that Christlessness in my city
To worship a many breasted mummy looking

accessories
I'm like Cosby for the bills, I need mills like Stephanie
Pussy niggas can't stand next to me, I've got dope and ecstasy
Keep 'em floating like

Have em' clapping
If you ain't find me, clearly you ain't looking for me

We was mobbin' tryna make a bill like Cosby
Serving pill like Cosby
This that