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by 1 AM no games
Third floor and the door's 22
Cuzzy's 'round the back in the dinger ready to zoom
Tdot knocked the door and Paige don't have a clue

Rat Trap

The Boomtown Rats

Sound of the Suburbs [#1]

1998

The five lamp boys were coming on strong

The Saturday night city beat had already started
And the, the pulse of the corner boys just sprang into action

(yeah)
Too many hoes, I got thirty under thirty (damn)
Ballin' all night, yeah, your boy got range
Dropped out of college but your boy love brains
Hot

my sense
The feeling is intense
I'm really high, I am far away
What is gone gone girl is passed away
Je ka rira ni Saturday
Dakun joor matan mi oh
I'm

Had Me By Halftime

Morgan Wallen

If I Know Me

2018

girl, like it's gonna be a good fall
You'd a thought that post game kiss would've made me wanna make you mine
But you had me by halftime

They sent

my kisses bring it all back
She's my favorite rose-a chubby boy's midnight snack
By my side, forever on my back 
I've immortalized her with a tat
My

Ha man these boys out here spreading all that mustard talking down y'all need to be Playing a game of ketchup
Ha man I seen this nigga in the Gucci

take off them twenties and put them big 23's on

Watchin' the latest DVD's with the TV's on
It's hot AC in winter can turn your heat on
You hear them

khakis I’m locced out
Got naked hoes in a dope house
Put them hoes on a DVD
Show them hoes what this 'pimp bout
I’m pill poppin’ feds is watchin’
I hopped

Badda Dan Dem

Vybz Kartel

Ragga Ragga Ragga 2004

2004

fall like the bridge over London
When it kick you like Van Damme
Diss me out a East and me buck you over Boston 
Head a buss like gas pan
Bullet with

right?)
(That's Arizona for you, it's all desert)

You ain't got shit on me
Got the stripes on ya boy
You ain't feel this tee, yeah
You ain't got shit on me

anymore
Talk about it scream and slam the front door
Take out your keys and drive away
Maybe I'll see you saturday
I saw you runnin' from home, who ever

for Saturday night
Turn my back on the sun and put the sack out of sight
Take the long dusty road into town
My feet kept the rhythm as I walked the hot

grand if you won all ten rounds
So, you could come out of the middle of the pack
Move to the top and win a world championship
This is not another rodeo

Out streetwalking on a Saturday night
Looking for the man
Staying out of sight
Trying to find something
To ease my mind
Traffic lights a-blinkin'

Monday, can't get out of bed
Tuesday morning, pick up meds
Wednesday, retail therapy
"Cash or credit?" I say, "Yes"
Thursday, had a walk of shame

6am on a Saturday, means cricket on the flats
Under 10’s gear up in whites, searching for their hats
Mark out the boundaries, set the stumps in

Heartbeat

Ice-T

Power

1988

the ICE can't take it, time to microphone bake it
Raise the heatin' level, break out your coal shovel
Pump the temp, I'm sweatin' like a devil
Listen

year
Made a fool out of myself
Tried to be someone I'm not, and paid the price with my health
And Saturdays I felt broken
So broken up over you
My pride

m.A.A.d city

MC Eiht

Good Kid, M.A.A.D. City

2012

was inspired by all of my friends
To stage a robbery the third Saturday I clocked in
Projects tore up, gang signs get thrown up (wassup?)
Cocaine

a soul you trust
Niggas fakin
They pray i fall off
Pray they
Die by disease
Bones achinn
I'm really gone catch him
And leave that boy faceless
Better be

yelling out for me
I'm not good at picking up signals, can you spell itout for me
Winning by a Long-shot, there's not much I can do
I'm on a rampage like

by just hoping that I
Can meet with you
Again and again
We're meeting on Saturday
With broken hearts and missing parts
We lost along our way
I hope you

coming out your face
LSA in the brain
Changing the time and the space
My anima that I confront, struggle to embrace
Fall from grace, human race
Entry into