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marching down around the town. 
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! 

The ants came marching three by three. 
Hurrah, hurrah! 
The ants came marching three by three. 
Hurrah,

down to the ground
To get out of the rain
Boom, boom, boom

The ants go marching three by three, hurrah, hurrah
The ants go marching three by three

down to the ground
To get out of the rain
Boom, boom, boom

The ants go marching three by three, hurrah, hurrah
The ants go marching three by three

The ants go marching three by three,
The little one stops to climb a tree
And they all go marching down to the ground
To get out of the rain, BOOM! BOOM!

to stop
This music, I use it like cupid, now watch
These abusive acoustics break down the whole plot
My conclusive intrusion is ruthless, I brought
Enough

nigga
My team smoking that green
If you ain't seen me then you must be a lame, nigga
And I'll give you three shots hold this heat down
Shorty pussy so

I Really Want to Show You

Nas

Born Again

1999

feel to wake up fucked up
Pockets broke as hell, another rock to sell
People look at you like youse the user
Selling drugs to all the losers, mad

Guess My Religion

Willie D

Play Witcha Mama

for the homeless, and those
With nowhere to go, but at night the church door is closed
Now you can come as you are
But you better be sharp as a tack,

Thank god for rock bottom
Thank god for me falling down
Wasn't for all my problems
I'd have nothing left to talk about [Woop]
Live a life you would

First and the third in row (whoa)
Junkies, they beatin down the door (woo)
Thumb through that check when I count up that check
Like I'm playing three

the sea
VERSE 2:If I had but one choice, I would stay with you and hold you till the day I die.Pray the Lord keep me safe till I'm back by your side.If I

the sea
VERSE 2:If I had but one choice, I would stay with you and hold you till the day I die.Pray the Lord keep me safe till I'm back by your side.If I

YELLOW FEATHER

Written By: Sharon Faith Groom
Copyright 2003


VERSE I

How is it the sky's so blue
When I'm feeling down
Big black hat
Glass

You'll be fine 
Just listen to these lines
Playing with acoustics
Up Early with the roosters
Your happiness, you choose it 
Blessed, don't confuse it

differ in their atmosphere by a fraction of a share

Rich girl went to Dublin before moving to London
Left him with three kids, then she started wearing

yeah I've got plenty more
You would think that I would be more modest but I won't
Imma be the main event, open every single door
Nah, I don't need to run

Now, everybody in the place today
sing along with the song and say
My name is Ry, yi, yi, yi, yi, yi, an Evans
Don't call me by any other name
Unless

a lick by the bunch
You're a virus
You're a toxic bug
1 shot 2 shot 3 shot killcam
Blood red eyes cocaine on the nightstand
Im not the one you really want

the most important lesson here is substance people
No phones out while I'm talking Yachty I fucking seen you
Take these notes down they'll be useful in

down for cheddar homie we in it Unbothered by the speed limit
Real rap I don't need gimmicks Gotta re-script it
Gotta divvy it up and then re-dish it

Horse of Course are knocking at your door
Not by the hair on my chinny-chin-chin
But it puff puff give, when I blow the house in
(Knock, knock- who is it,

Neighbors Next Door

Dr. Dooom

First Come, First Served

1999

Puttin fingerprints on my bicycle
Walkin up to have a drink at the club ?there is? three Irish chicks
Lookin at me like I'm sick
Walkin by chin-chins I

To him I'm a loser
Nothing but an apprentice confuser
It's true
Got nothing left to lose
Lost my house, job, mind, and marriage
At least I didn't

To him I'm a loser
Nothing but an apprentice confuser
It's true
Got nothing left to lose
Lost my house, job, mind, and marriage
At least I didn't