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all betty and betty and bettye 
and betty davis when she left his live, evil ass and moved to  
louisville, up over the club, in a worn new bloom

heart

All I want to do is get high by the beach
Get high by the beach
Get High, get high
Bye bye
Get high, get high, get high
All I want to do is get

Usual Suspects

DMX

Mic Geronimo

1997

here, to enough is enough 
Down to, "Aight I think it's safe to take off the cuffs" 
I play wit words, blurs and slurs, flip styles 
Take his and hers,

Each one cut by hand, by master glassworkers"
She draws her eyes from me for
A second to look up
"Takes one's breath away to think about it"

Mum loves

lungs yeah
Fuck it though I got a bad bitch
And I tricked her now she fell in love

Runaway at the same time
Guessing hindsight would've saved lives

hell, high in hell, high in hell

so hold ship while i trip off the acid,
im passin blunts in hell, my brain swells to the placid
lifestyles

It's so nice, just look- (yeah)
It's so nice, just look-
It's so nice, just look- (it's so nice)
It's-it's-it's so nice (yeah)

To the ones know

I can tell by the way that she carries herself,
 Like a third string quarterback,
That, She don't play 2 much.
She'Z like the Wind so Swift ()
cnd

of the times
She take the drugs and get high
She wanna live another life
She wanna live her dreams but it's tough
Don't got the will so she keep on pouring up

Living Out Loud

Sia

Living Out Loud

2016

my hand
Nine, Eight, Seven she lives

Just thinking out loud
Screaming so loud
Foolish and proud
Living out loud
Living out loud
Out loud

Rapper's Delight [Long Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

Sugar Hill Story: To the Beat Y'All

1994

That I'm vicious on the mic and the turntable
This young reporter I did adore
So I rocked some vicious rhymes like I never did before
She said, "Damn,

that I see you so shy. I can tell by your eyes that you're high
Those innocent eyes, yeah they fly. Those innocent eyes, yeah they blue
If we are good,

live a lie
Oldheads by me tryna give advice
Telling stories, idolizing time
Telling me how life keep passing by
Sorry for you, I'm one of a kind
Come on,

end up on the evening
News or traveling to the past

These niggas guessing when I
Roll by

The Blur Fly
I got em swiveling they neck piece
No closed

to swerve
She was my first...
It's really awkward to write this, I feel so shamed by my ego
So let me drop the self-righteous lighting and empty the depot

the city with your friends making memories
By the morning she gon roll one up like it's her remedy
That's three five, she get so high she forget what she

through the night, in the pulse of the city
Synthwave love, it feels so gritty

Pixel skies, digital highs, as the city breathes
On the grid, where

Krazy

Makaveli

The Don Killuminati: The 7 Day Theory [Clean]

1996

makes a difference day by day so I gotta stay
Paid, no doubt, day in and day out
This life is like a vicious cycle called fightin' to live
No matter

Always end up stoned
Floating clouds of smoke
Can't help but take another toke
Mixing rum and coke
To blur the pain, I'm a ghost
I'm so high when I feel

gorgeous almost flawless
Yeah a good looker more or less
Don't matter in jeans it seems
She was stacked in slacks
Shorts skirts or a dress
Got High

wanting a high
Get married have kids and die
Me I'm the balance of the world
So, no I have little fear of death
In fact in almost welcome it
After Alice in

No Love From Oakland

Too Short

Shorty the Pimp

1992

the Pope
I gotta be a pimp or sellin dope
Cause in this town, it's goin on
And brothers doin that can't live too long
So what's my option, do it or not

by the camp fire
I been in the sun check the tan line
Sticking niggas up got their hands high
Twisting up their tongue got their hands tied
Threatening

Forever, Forever, Forever

Glory Is Inconceivable For Those Deluded With Hate
My Mental Clarity Eternal In It’s Lucidest State
They Can’t Grow, So