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Thirty thousand, I'mma spend it

Hella bottles in my section
Throwin' money on the floor
No, I ain't on the guest list
I walk right in through the door
I'm

Legend of the U.S.S. Titanic

Jaime Brockett

Remember the Wind and the Rain

of money.

Like I say ol' Jack Johnson he was a pugilist, 
He was a pugilist by preference and by profession 
And one day ol' Jack came walkin' on down by

Summer nights and the stars are out
Summer nights, ye we  ballin' out
We outside and we sat back
Looking at the sky next to my Cadillac

Summer

Drunk by Myself

Nas

The Lost Tapes

2002

up blasting A/C going wherever instinct takes me
I hate it when I'm like this
The bottle's my accomplice

I'm drunk by myself, gun under my seat
I

I'm nineteen with a Cadillac
My nigga had a 'Lex with the gold ?
Got a plaque but I'm living with my pop pop
So I got glock and a low jack
You kinda

My own bed is lonely, steady calling me
Satan, leave me alone and quit stalking me
Bags in my eyes, oh geez, you know what I need?
I need like 5

am I"
What's in the cup? Let me see that
Girl, where the rest of that promethazine at
She said, "Cool, gotta run out to my Cadillac though
And I'll

Im in my zone
No tellin what's goin on
I'm tryna make a deposit
My pockets allergic swole
I'm takin off like a rocket
Like the meat off a bone
You

Talkin' World War III Blues

Bob Dylan

The Bootleg Series, Vol. 6: Bob Dylan Live 1964 - Concert at Philharmonic Hall

2004

he could say
He said it was a bad dream
I wouldn't worry 'bout it none, though
They were my own dreams and they're only in my head

I said, "Hold

own country
No rapists who don't pay taxes, well some are fine

So Stand back and by
They just want power and your money
When the looting starts

own country
No rapists who don't pay taxes, well some are fine

So Stand back and by
They just want power and your money
When the looting starts

Summer of '89

Butch Walker & the Black Widows

Summer of '89

2011

back to the woods 
Where I hid all my goods 
In a rusted out cadillac door 
we all get nostalgic 
And fall for the hat trick 
Of thinking it'll be

explain to me
How when walking on my way to the building of worship
I see the bones of a man with a bottle in a bad state
I feel a woman wiping tears

I'm space lit
Saucing round like a ufo
I drift slur an oink
Tell my dawg to hide his dope
Da circle full of dirty blunts
Imma face my own
Dey fucking

a wolf then what's yo worth to me
Your stock'll drop
Fly as a Bottle rocket
You niggas care bout bottle poppin
Scottie Pippen you a fadeaway from Mikey

It's Alive

Swizz Beatz

The Appeal: Georgia's Most Wanted

2010

My pockets on swoll' my rims all grown
When I hit the club everything goes
Bottles in the air put your lighters in the air
But when I'm in here I

Billy the Mountain

Frank Zappa

The Supplement Tape

1990

night when TEST STAND #1 and THE ROCKET SLED ITSELF... (We have ignition!)... got LUNCHED! I said LUNCHED! (Lunched!) By a FAMOUS MOUNTAIN-IN and his

Crazy Rap (Colt 45 & 2 Zig Zags)

Afroman

Sell Your Dope

2000

pick out the seeds and stems
Feelin' high as hell flyin' through Palmdale
Skatin' on Dayton rims
So roll, roll, the '83 Cadillac Coupe Deville
If my

a lotta birds
Stick it to the man cuz I'm finished living in an absurd
World where my every word's gonna get misheard, Mis

Represented by some wokeman no

Mama Say This, "Young Ladies"
If Mama Say This, "Young Ladies"
If Mama Say To Breakdown To Dull My Grill
I Will Dull My Grill In A New Cadillac
If My

a few
Cadillac dreams
By all means
Do it for the east side
Do it for the east side
Yea uh
Came in this bitch no games
Giving it my all with these flames

close to tangerine peels
Soldier told ya what happens to fakes in the field
I'll pour out a whole bottle for my partner, he that real ill
Eastside

Crazy Rap (Colt 45 & 2 Zig Zags)

Afroman

The Good Times

2001

pick out the seeds and stems
Feelin' high as hell flyin' through Palmdale
Skatin' on Dayton rims
So roll, roll, the '83 Cadillac Coupe Deville
If my

if they try to come for me
These mask and gloves ain’t stopping these
V2’s 223 I’m drumming through the pilot
With a AR 5.56 this 203 a rocket
Drop by