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Push Back

Ne-Yo

PUSH BACK

2018

yeah
You got me on fire, baby, I smell the smoke
Come on, grab me by the waist and love me real hard
Baby, looking at me crazy, take me to the bar

8 Minutes to Sunrise Feat. Jill Scott

Common

Common Cents

2008

was once said by Black Thought that +Things Fall Apart+
Knew I shouldn't have been messin' with dude's girl from start
But I pimp from the heart,

to me was in London
but by the time I reached there little red brick house
Carrie and her father were gone

#The summer sun is fading as the year grows

and hold out my hand
With you in my sight I know I'm alright
And these rhymes are simple but so is my life
When we're by the (ocean)
Place that's not far

Yuung , trap
Got smoke by the acres
Niggas know when it’s danger
Made a nigga drop a bag in it
But they feel a nigga when he came up
She been lookin

change on
A themed horse
'Cause shadows only wanna
Know when the wind blows
Open my heart
In the dark
By the window
Weed smoke
Don't decide what time

to fuck with!"

I got a Mac-10 for Officer Wind
Damn, his devil ass need to be shipped back to Kansas
In a casket, crew cut faggot
Now he ain't nothing

Stumbling forward in knee deep snow
The wind is whipping
My face in frozen slashes

Void of direction void of hope
I call her name in the whiteout

There

The fire in the air glowing red, silhouetting the smoke on the breeze

All summer they drove us back through the Ukraine
Smolensk and Viasma soon fell
By

Roads to Moscow

Al Stewart

The Live Radio Concert

1980

The fire in the air glowing red, silhouetting the smoke on the breeze

All summer they drove us back through the Ukraine
Smolensk and Viasma soon fell
By

heaving sick
And some are injured by the rolling of the ship
To keep ourselves clean we chose a life on the high seas
No festering in a muddy hole, eaten

suppressed by the chain
Lassitude and confusion
They are smiling kind at me
Time takes a lot of cigarettes
The smoke-filled dream

Screaming weeping

Lost in the gadgetry
Touching the world so magically
I was born of the galatic sea
Smoke one and let back the seat
Halo with my prophecy
Lay low I'm

you know sometimes words
Have two meanings in a tree by the brook
There's a songbird who sings
Sometimes all of our thoughts are misleading
Ooh, makes

they really want
(Turn it over)
They don't even use the keys
(Hand it over)

This the take over time for them to move
So cut the bull
Cuz I'm not in

off ya skin
I'm just thinking about when me and you get in the wind
Might be heathen only right cause I came from the sin
And still a smoke a whole

a movie in the theater
I be cold just like a freezer yet you hot just like a fever but
When we mix together making smoke just like a steamer and we
Driving

nothing

And the smoke is gone
Vanished by the wind
And life goes gray
And no matter how hard you try
In the end, we are smoke

sings at night above the house, 
branches in the wind bending wordlessly.  
I wanted to capture it on tape.
At first I called my recordings a different

buck wide in the vip sittin nice 
Snuck some killa in this bitch tokin hits i might fly 
By the end of the sesh i'll be going night night 
See im drivin

went through drama especially
Momma swung on a nigga, I stabbed the bitch in her head (nigga)
I dun scratch my head unless it itchs
An I dun smoke

yesterday's high drained tomorrow that's for sure
put the doja in my smokes 
when i be riding with these notes (uh)
tripping till i blow 
ill probably sink into

brain
You know I switch my flow I come like a lion
Roaring in the Wildom
Killa am the kingdom
Never let my wind on on on
Ma chargie mi flow
Killa ma ba am

the grass is greener by my side

C'mon catch a vibe
We could blow em trees smoke a little and get high
Pull up in my whip, if you down to get inside
Riding