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Everything (Apron Full of Stains)

The Normals

Ten: The Birthday Album

1998

but
The foods no good she doesn't seem to even notice me here

Her shoulders slumped, I see her tear stained eyes
Head back through the double swinging

didn't mind 
A shifting line

And all these broken clocks
That met their deaths
I measure time
In steady breaths

The seconds roll on by so carelessly
No

So I wrote this song once, out of love
About a scrub in a crowded club or lounge
Surrounded by these hounds and thugs
And he goes home and he

I guess I've never been good at saying goodbye

Yeah

Cupid's a high school shooter
Who shoots me to the 
Triangle of Bermuda
My chick is like Medusa

Run

Gnarls Barkley

Bravo Hits, Vol. 61

2008

you see what I'm running from
No time for question asking, time is passing by
Alright!

You can't win child, we've all tried too
You've been lied

mess with designers I got my own stylist
She pushing a M in Duvel
I'm surrounded by ballers, we hang with the finest
Some rich niggas up in the hills

I

niggas
Hating on a nigga cause of what he got, cause of what he earned
You know I'm saying (we'll be the last motherfuckers breathing)

[Slim Thug]
It's

And you know what else I can't do is give you ten good reasons not to
I've racked my brain for clever sayings of all the things you ought to do
But you

wanna, no I’m not gonna
Watch ´em jerk off on their privileged agenda
But way down deep they know they’ll never be true
Or making anything good for you

to like?
We both don't got no poles or no hoes, sike

Oh shit, it's another no hook
Pockets James Cook, made yo main thing look
Lived by the book, make

again, a single blow
Anything's good to feel OK
Back again, what do you mean
By saying "I've never met him"
What a little lie, you know
I'm fed up with no

it to the limit I'm just saying you only die once
Pouring out champagne for all the good niggas that died young

And counting down for Dotty
Been

Send Him Our Love

Joe Budden

Mood Muzik, Vol. 3: The Album

2008

out

Look!

What up ray was speechless I ain't no what too say
Got the call like at 8 am with Nate saying
You had passed away I'm like why niggas

power of the people
Why don't you race up the
Morals of the people
Like an old saying is good over evil
Sizzla Kalonji
Gentleman show dem love up season

Got razors make noise, we make more noise
Than Bugle boys, so bailin' us a no-no But if so, whatever though
I'm rested, I'm not good at deenin' Cool

lentil
Call me crest cause I'm giving her good dental
No way it accidental
Already got a daddy and she making it parental
Raise the fuckin roof when I play

a massacre
Tired of people saying I should think and just run after her uh
I have a voice what you expect me to do
Evidence between the lines and you can see

all these haters in my way
Hold up I just got a text saying
V.i.P I ain't gotta wait Listen up

Yeah i set the stage on fire
I get everyone screaming

a better woman
You just are by far
And i can tell from the start
The way you wana do my dishes
Soon as i put in the kitchen
That shit makin me suspicious

knowing fear
But I'm just not good with love
So I want to be clear
I admit when I saw you there
I just passed right past by
I puffed up my chest and
Hoped

started hated
Off them drugs I don't know what you're saying
Make my own luck two facing my problems
Patiently waiting for no man to solve them
Get up

You Ain't a Baller

Magic

Who U Wit?

1999

[Magic & Master P]
I'm just saying brah
Can you palm the ball (Like this)
But can you shoot the ball (All day)
But can you dunk the ball (Like

the wave
Yeah just talk to me nice, you got much to say
Imma talk to her nice, now she on the way
I know shawty wanna come over
When she come thru no we

by Rod so I'm going extra hard with no deal
AMG serving me beats like Dr Dre and his own pills
I guess that's how it feel when you're actually good for