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Bill McCai

The Coral

Magic and Medicine

2003

just found dead

No more windows, no more trains
Hung himself out in the rain
Now he'll never be that boy again
And we say by-bye Bill McCai

lengths id go to
The depths i go to
To make a difference in their lives 
I hold my standards real high
Can't be in it just to get by
I know it's strange but

hogs do

And it don't make money!

Betrix!

I won't tolerate no tying up my telephone with other peoples' business

Eloise honey!

And please

ima make it rain
Ima make it rain I think I'm Fat Joe
Lil baby wanna fucc she know I'm da goat
Ima leave her wet like she on a boat
Put da dicc in her

Let's take it back to when I was ten
Stealing weed from my dad smoking fat with friends
Sometimes I like to sit back and pretend
That we could travel

Mural

Lupe Fiasco

Tetsuo & Youth

2015

like queen killer, rhapsody bohemian queen
But queen like white glove wave hand
And not wave hand like it's a heat wave
So you make a fan by waving

Fat Joe the Don!
And Mr worldwide reporting live from the east
Ross the boss, Mr mauricio
I know paper, can buy the newspapers
Millions now, billions

Pinky Ring

UGK

Ridin' Dirty

1996

make this shit, this shit old
You gotta stop treatin' these bitches like ladies and these ladies like hoes
Standing on the front row, man it's how it

make this shit, this shit old
You gotta stop treatin' these bitches like ladies and these ladies like hoes
Standing on the front row, man it's how it

These rats we eat like dinner
Lean back, lean back, fat joe when I'm whipping

Make yo' back crack
Ride me 'til you can't yap, throw it back back
She gon'

(yup)
Got big chains, I ain't change up
No bankrupt, make the bank erupt
I make it rain, clean the rain up
Like quicksand, niggas' times up
Tryin'

a fat player

Make it rain, bitch, yo tengo el bling-bling
Le hago striptease, lo dejo cream-cream
Se le cae la money si lo muevo así
Mami, revoléame

the pain
Feeling blue, the alien from Lilo and Stitch Yeah you know who it is, Astro Joe and this bitch

You can tell by the cargos and the stylish fits You

I’m fucking Cher
You showed me how to lean back
Told me to make it rain
Now I proudly serve you my hurricane
Feed me a beat Like Jeffrey Dahmer
I’m

Grace Hospital

Jane Siberry

Lips: Music For Saying It

1999

I'm walkin' down the corridor
Of the seventh floor of the Grace Hospital
I'm gonna make it to the end
I'm gonna smoke a cigarette, the cigarette is

to the banquet
Live from the borough where Rich Porter became rich
Purple Rain in the rain explains it, on that same spit, spit
To the day of a reign, I aim

through the rain
And the puddles nigga do not get it muddled
All the humans are insane
Half metal kaiba with a blade
Runner moving like a wave
In

when
I got back it was this chicken
Special that Coach and LL make
Shit was great! Also made my own
Rice and noodles with it and
Put it on a tortilla

bite you
Come through
Clean up like the night crew
Henny in my system
Gone off the Ike Juice
Oh shit
Ima make it rain and turn the floor to a ocean
I

The ones that are outlawed worse than Reno Raines/
and make the average Joe on the street demand cleaner trains/
The ones whose history ya'll want to erase/

his bunny’s that he got the good deals
You know
I know
We know
Its Joe
The Bro
To go
Oh no
A hoe
Towards a motherfucker with bad mommy issues
Leave

Fat Joe made, "Lean Back"
I been had a dream that I'd bring this west thing back
Woo!
'Cause Kazie Man too cold
Grinding 'til my pockets on sumo
Got it

everything
Every part of the pig
From the front to the back
Alligators and snakes
You put it in front of us we clean our plate
(Don't let a rabbit hop across

by the gun, Then die by the sword
Glocky on me, Ain't never too far
OMT the wave, Don't drown for a war
Keepin' it gangsta, Don't come with awards