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Lin (Like Jeremy Lin)
Close that back door-
(Bitch)
(They tryna get in)
(Close that back door, boy you)
(Ayy, ayy)
(Ayy, ayy)
Aye, look, they don't

need you by my side
Kiss me in the moonlight
Cast away your cold pride
Babe when you're not with me
My heart breaks so quickly
Same old same old
Just

the noise
But ever since I met you, I-

Listen, boys
Maybe it's me
But that's just not a
Hum-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mable melody!
Write more, work hard-

Inside a Frame

Fucked Up

David Comes to Life

2011

powerless without your belief. 

But now I know it's not his fault. 
How could I hold him responsible? 
So wrought by what I've done, I wouldn't wish it

fucking sing 
That's right I've seen them all before trying out on glee
That's right, they all Monteith wanna bes
They can't even reach, not even close

payments
Not used to the language
That’s where my estate is
I’m at the party next door
It ain’t vacant
Just him up my agent
The boy on a vacation
No time

doors
Trading faces to define your roll
Better dig deeper boy and find your soul
I hate when I be speaking what I'm thinking its ok
I know that truly its

Two doors up and now I'm flexing
Bout to go and cop the next one
Got 2 4s like I’m Kobe
We riding round like 4 deep
Run up on us we gone pop you
Don’t

about[00:09.59]An undercover society of citizens, cleaners and probably your next door neighbour[00:15.16]Grouped together to prevent civil disorder[00:18.68]The

know why cause I was
Frivolous but now I’m a saver
I’m a hustler by nature
I can sell bread to a baker
Sell a fence to my next door neighbour
I wanna buy

they were done said this, “Our time is past,
Thus day by day we pine away and come to this at last.”

Next came the cottage loaves, and there, upon

Yeah yeah, Scar
Dubs, yeah, woo
Might need your neck back in a cast
Where's my Gin?

I'm still lit fam
This next step is a big gap
Might drop

y'all eating shcrimps
Yea if men get the twerking I'm gone ima dip
Yea my momma pushed two boys out her not no chicks
I was born set apart I don't run

golden)
(We are golden)
I just can't try with you no more
Don't know what I'm hoping for
Thought I loved you to the core
But now I'm done I'm out the door

Seven Silver Curses

The Fiery Furnaces

Rehearsing My Choir

2005

have to get the mercury out of the old thermometer 
They have through the north-facing doors to the left 
By the shoe-shine boys in the lobby

Seven Silver Curses

The Fiery Furnaces

Remember

2008

have to get the mercury out of the old thermometer 
They have through the north-facing doors to the left 
By the shoe-shine boys in the lobby

Shit goin' all bad, but I'm patient, know somethin' good gotta come next
Old celly just got killed, his killer gone to ADX
Went from Audemar

Albuquerque

Weird Al Yankovic

Running with Scissors

1999

is it?"
No answer
"Who is it?"
There's no answer
"Who is it?"
They're not sayin' anything

So, finally I go over and I open the door and just

me, thought they gunna stop me
Meat get tossed like Hibachi
Keyboard gangstas talking shit Cal shake em
Keep a full clip that's a cast of Statham
For

Ho ho ho, ok, who's next in line step right up,

Hello there young man, (Hi) what do you want for Christmas?

I want a race car track, some new

Tec, I ain't rolling with no safety on
I wanna cut his flesh, yeah my mental getting crazier

Bad hoe keep a stick in her purse
I cast a hex, I'm not

Young miss, I don't know what's in your mind
So there's no misunderstanding, let me explain what's in mine

You are not my next conquest, no, your

(remember?)
All this back and forth,n gotta quit (uh, yeah, uh-huh)
By the way, this is the remix (yeah)

Sweatin' me but I'm not your type
You think you

(remember?)
All this back and forth,n gotta quit (uh, yeah, uh-huh)
By the way, this is the remix (yeah)

Sweatin' me but I'm not your type
You think you