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Cool As Hell

Ali

Heavy Starch

2002

see that '88 SS Monte Carlo
Power locks and doors got to watch the road
Got a hundred forty four spoke down in the block hoes
Down the top goes I live

ABBA Undeleted

ABBA

Thank You for the Music [Box]

1995

Now I'm sick and tired of your tedious ways
And I ain't gonna take it no more
Oh, no no, walking out that door

Burning my bridges, cuttin' my tie

singing

I'm so tired of feeling so alone
(I just wanna be happy, I-I-I just wanna be happy)
But happiness is somewhere down this road
(I just wanna be

It's like this

I got my bags packed
Backpack sittin' by the front door
Ipod, lab top, socks and drawers
The stuff that you need when you're out

Them man there so lame

Two-door with three man pure smoke on the ride
Just got a lovely drop, seeing them man outside
Skid, skrt, trynna get dirt

means)
(By any means) You already know
I'm Mr. 334
Knock at your door (Hm)
You know how it go
I'm from down that road
I ain't have shit but hope (Hey)
Just

(skrrt)
Foggy rocky road, got a three-wheeler inside (ayy)
All I wanna do is take a pill, catch a chill vibe
Real prince, uh, I'm really doin' real dumb

I turned down some old side road past a wasted country store 
I watched the dust clouds rise behind my rusted flat bed’s floor 
And I wondered

'cause that time is coming for me 

Like a stranger on the road
I left my thoughts at home and the new ones about to arrive
are already saying me I'm going

Put on my slippers walk out the front door
It's the GLC everybody lets go
One two three to the four 
I wear my Pyjamas when I goes down the store
Put

I'm breaking doors
So my kids won't ever see them close
I'm breaking doors
Cause mother fuckers still think this shit a joke
They go to post
Nowadays

just received his medal

It was just an old hand-me-down Ford
With a three-speed on the column and a dent in the door

A young boy two hands on the wheel

Imagine That

LL Cool J

XXX Hip Hop, Vol. 2

2004

You know sex 'em up a little bit
You know what I mean?

You're the honey that I see when I'm riding by
The one giving me a feeling that I can't deny

tee, slide
My baby mama done fucked up on her food stamps
That's three muscles recertified
I'm right, niggas be watching, they don't want these problems

Hopez I'm global
S3 me duru top h) aa I won't slow down
Alhamdulilah fvck all who wan pull me down
Obiaaa s) wo tuom let's step in the c-i-t-y nowwww

down
From this point on
You the one I trust now
I’m at the pan handle, up the road doing time
Smoking squares thinking how I got this 3 to 5
I’m reading

I'm on the road
Lately I bagged me some hoes
I just been selling out shows and getting this doe
She left me all by my lone
Then she switched up for

at the palace nigga
I'm at chevron on Buffington nigga
Joy riding and hustling nigga
Fettuccine like the tropical cuisine
I'm on the nat by Mr. Everything
She

left
See I'm the type of nigga
Ride for my team
And ima grind and get it
By any means
Boy you fuckin wit kings
No rookie been doing my thing
They know

road
High road, high road, high road, high road, high road
Lost dancing 'round blurry lights
Getting hypnotized by glittered skies
False hope fell down

stops me dead in my tracks and
I turn around, get thrown down
By a masked clown
He lifts me up from my neck, I'm screaming now
Next thing I see is he

Rolls Royce Bitch

2 Chainz

Pretty Girls Like Trap Music

2017

doors, uh

I'm good, I'm good like Ye
I'm good like Sean and Push
I'm good, I'm good, okay
Good, sold yay, good 4 way
Oh man, look at me now
Used

you’re a bitch on a broom, gonna let it fly

Verse 3:
You’re a poisoned apple, acid down to your core
Watch you drop, there we go, another closed door
I

Open the Door, Richard

Dusty Fletcher

Laugh Laugh Laugh: Anthology of American Comedy

1999

a minute, let's get some understanding
Oh, look here, the judge told me don't come down there no more
You gon' mess me up, I'm gon' get-, open the door