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Yea

You kno I get to that muthafuckin money
You kno I get to that muthafuckin money

Man we gonna fuck 'em up with this one
Man we gonna fuck 'em up

I don't wanna be alone where is my baby?
I don't wanna be alone where is my man?
I spend hours by the phone where is my baby?
I chew my fingers

some power
That's no question
Been like 3 days since I showered
That's no question
I'm the man of the hour
Uh
That's no question
I turn my music up loud

Pussy is power
And I chase it all by the hour

Question, what kind of madness would drive a man to the point where he sells his soul
For the finer things

hard, so I bought plenty
I had to set the mood, so I copped the Henny
Took it in the car, when does it begin?
An hour went by, now my dick is at ten

I need alotta gwallah
The type u stacc and pile up
Type u get from powder
Need it by the minute fucc this by the hour shit
Cuz i need a million

And achieve it all with music that came quickly from afar
Then taste the fruit of man recorded losing all against the hour
And assessing points to nowhere,

King of the Road

Eddy Arnold

After All These Years

2005

two hours of pushin' broom buys an eight by twelve four-bit room
I'm a man of means by no means, king of the road"

"Trailers for sale or rent, rooms

King of the Road

Faron Young

Hits for the Road

1989

but, two hours of pushin' broom
Buys an eight by twelve four-bit room
I'm a man of means by no means, king of the road

Trailers for sale or rent,

it
Every hour of the day
Ahh ah ah ey
One by one and two by two
Be by my side I choose you
Whine ya waist like you wanted too
Ouu ou
Three by three

There was a man on the road bout an hour ago
and he was looking for a ride to New Mexico
Well we was driving by
Way too fast to know
Well then we got

Day by day every minute, every hour
We gon' come on strong
We gon' prove them wrong

Back with the wood, attackin' your hood
My niggas be

Bring on the Night/When the World

Sting

Bring on the Night

1986

The afternoon has gently passed me by
The evening spreads its sail against the sky
Waiting for tomorrow
It's just another day
God bid yesterday

with the man of the year
Baby tell em they playing
Ey baby tell em they
I feel so good when I got you by side
I feel so precious with diamond with

left sour

Hour by hour
I'll dig her out
Hour by hour
I'll dig her out

Pick her up 
Where you find her 
Face to face 
With her face
Down South

Semi

left sour

Hour by hour
I'll dig her out
Hour by hour
I'll dig her out

Pick her up 
Where you find her 
Face to face 
With her face
Down South

Semi

be the man
Aye
Aye
Aye

There ain't no job that can get all my finest hours
Cuz can't no salary give out this kinda power
Scared to look like you

minutes
Every five hours sheesh!
There's Herb he gave me some advice
On how to do this time shit like
Make sure to stick to myself
And to create a daily

hours more than enough time that I need
Man want a fair fight, but I ain't on it when I see him
Fuck honor, this revolver is onomatopoeic
Let it

threatens the world with destruction in mass
Hey little man, how’bout a nuke up your ass

We’ve got the power, hour by hour
Gaining more power, Battle Ready

Devour how we killing shit, What?
An hour An Hour & I'ma do it quick, What?
We louder We louder yeah we gone do it big, What?
He sour He sour cause he

Barbies I flatter
No I don't speak on no matter
Hearts I shatter
I'll turn his main boy cadaver
Woosh palaver
Trying to make p by the hour
Your Mrs,

don’t put up with no nag hoe
40 Hours past now I made a couple rack yo
Go and get your bag know the rest is in the plan bro
Just go and get your bag know

I am a minute man
I swear I've been giving them hours to restore the power
Not part of my dealing man
This shit can get sour until world is ours