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It wasn't the whiskey and a country song
That you were hearing from my end of the phone
All that talk I was talking 'bout missing and wanting you

Theres something bout you
Baby, there's something bout
The way you
Got me shaking
Like a seizure
No mistaking
I would die for your heaven
I could lie

Pavlov's Daughter

Regina Spektor

Mary Ann Meets the Gravediggers and Other Short Stories by Regina Spektor

2006

another song about angels
If I see another feather on the dumb-box
I'm gonna go to Babylon and get me some whiskey
Oh get me some whiskey, get me some

Myers (aight)
Said, "Bando throws up O's"
When they all throw L's 'cah bare man tired
I don't know why you condone liars
Can't you see that the man

St-Stop all the violence
Before we all start to riot
They killin us one by one
It-it's Halloween, Michael Myers
Most Wanted yeah dawg we mobbin
You

must've been conjured by some witches
Even when my flames low im still hotter than you bitches
Young, new, and talented but haven't blown up yet
They've

Well, I'm tired of taking the blame for everything that's gone wrong
I have nothing to do with you playing them same old songs
You act like you

Myers insane
We don't tell nobody he dead by daylight a gain
Niggas getting ruthless
Shooting with the beamer like it's toothless
Glock 9 gotta get

to thank you Lord
For givin' me all of them
To get me by
Take my money, take my rings
I'd trade it all for just three things
Good friends, good whiskey

that you caused you fucking bitch, you love it
And all the bullshit that you blame me for, you've gone and done it
It doesn't matter anyway cause I'm

Headed down south, to open up that grave
We swingin' low, we singing deadman songs
Taking care of business, buried one by one
I can't stand for this shit

survival mode, but now I'm out for blood like Myers
I've been hangin' on a wire, thought that I had lost desire
But it's burnin' holes in me like I'ma start

Itty Bitty Piggy

Nicki Minaj

Beam Me Up Scotty

2010

give it to 'em dry like that 
You gotta get that shit wet first, nigga, like c'mon now
You gotta prep them for shit like that (I got you)
They can't

give it to 'em dry like that 
You gotta get that shit wet first, nigga, like c'mon now
You gotta prep them for shit like that (I got you)
They can't

folks, they gather 'round
For their memories they wish to drown
In a glass at the bar
While they listen to sad guitar
Its another whiskey song
And if you

24 hours later, you're spoiled in high heels
By dinner heavy faded
Scotch chasin' Fireball in your whiskey cup
Barely probably catch a buzz 
'Cause

something about it baby doesn't feel right
like a radio playin an old worn out song
I might not love you when the whiskey wears off
When the whiskey wears off

on my whiskey sour
Get that bread is my mantra, my motto
You would know that if you followed my staccato
Niggas think I'm phased by their false sense

the purge, I would’ve run up to your house, you’re next
Blasting out the speaker, got my brothers always by my side
Crying tears of blood like Michael Myers

it's over
Please, mister, please
If you know what I mean
I don't ever wanna hear that song again

If I had a dime for every time I held you
Though

Please Mr. Please

Olivia Newton-John

Have You Never Been Mellow

1975

it's over
Please, mister, please
If you know what I mean
I don't ever wanna hear that song again

If I had a dime for every time I held you
Though

the folks like that, I'ma imprint their face up on my feet
Don't fuck with me, I'm Xandro by pain
You can call me Sayin' C, new Osme that I'ma have a brand

(Let’s roll!)
Right now?
Who want next?
Kill it right now

Verse (Myer Clarity):
All y’all yelling how you got next, how long any of us got left?
I don’t

talk on tap phones, you know the feds run devices
My mom my backbone, she stood by me wrong or right
Let me rewind this shit, gotta rewind that lick
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