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hunter
Im off a 8 of wock daily gettin good night slumber
Tshh tshh bitch im high as hell
Horchata backpack boyz smoke it by the bale
The green things

Sing 'Em Good My Friend

Kenny Chesney

Welcome to the Fishbowl

2012

He was selling an old guitar at a bar
I saw her smiling picture in his wallet
He said "I call her 'baby' but her Christian name is Charlotte

knees sinning
Puffing on that good shit, medicate my bruises
On the surface I seem calm but I really been through shit
Keep grinding till the world know,

I'm so anti-social, often by my solo
Smoking on a pre-roll
Whipping up sum magic
Need sum mo', dollars like Aloe
My baby walking
He need shoes

I don't wanna know
Willy sites a sonnet
And writes them by the punnet
Charlotte loves the romance
That keeps you in a deep trance
Lennie like to spy

Intro
Wow, it feels so good
Feels good, feels good
Wow, it feels so good
Feels good, feels good
Wow, it feels so good
Feels good, feels good

Chorus

who sayin' I ain't got clientele
I'm out in Charlotte, just locked in with this thot, she got good brain like Yale
Just pour the two, but my bro sleep

I Don't Give a Fuck

Whole Wheat Bread

Punk Life

2006

don't give a fuck
You talking shit about me bitch
Bitch I don't give a fuck

If Simple Plan step up, we gonna crush them niggas
Good Charlotte step

I ball like Kobe 20 Ginobili that's the life I'm living (From The 3)
I got a bag and bossed up on em' they say I'm acting different (What)
Come by

to
Kola
Fol
Tikyiile
Fisayo
Aaron
Bev
Rebecca
Charlotte
Kadesha
You guys are my family
And I love y'all so much man
Shoutout to Jake and Dave
Katie and Joel

a drug or who does em (Or who does em)
Cause I done seen ruin lives by the dozens (By the dozens)
Some people hate to hear the truth cause it hurt em

call honey

I don't know why people are so upset
There's always been problems, they tend to forget
They're not gonna solve anything by fighting

'alright clart! i saw you in fukin' Zanzi's dinni? what happened to you on Friday, clart?'

'aw, you're never gonna believe it, man! it's so unsafe,

Said Lil Chris had told me to fuck with this shit right here, so
I was in Malibu Canyon, this shit say 8am in Charlotte 
But it was like, what,

ma/
Show me something different/
Yea you cook,clean and fuck good/
But rarely listen/
Bad mouth a Nigga when you get upset/
Bashing me to ya friends/

just like vegetables
Good for ya soul too bihh
I'll eat up for a lunch and when I'm finish need a tooth pick cause damn she too thick and I'm too lit

catch a couple)
We cut him up, send him home In some boxes
I pull up on my n***** in the same car I boxed in (Yea)
She throwin' good neck, swear to God I

taught me my first song
He taught me Good Riddance by Green Day
A night I swear I'd never forget
As the years went on
I'd teach myself the music
My sister,

No Bed for Beatle John

Yoko Ono

Onobox

1992

No bed for Beatle John!
Beatle John Lennon lost his hospital bed yesterday to a patient
It happened at Queen Charlotte's Hospital, London
Where

me down to Pink Moon Drive

Kept south on Twenty-Nine
Crossed into Caroline
Feeling so good to be alive
Wearing a big old smile
That grew with every

check out wht-im-aver-a-gin, never could imagine dis, really good, we aint on dat average shit, money treat me good so i married it, baby u-da-baddest

need it expeditious I can't do a check
And the neck was so good I can't do the sex
Yeah sike nah
This shit get Monday night raw
This shit get ugly it hit

drove it into the yard, just so

cnd the lil' winer girl just wine round the car twice

cnd say, "It good"

She never even see the light!

cnd we run down

like Kane they was all good takers
Know how to sell that pussy, but I ain't add to they profit (can't do it)
I ain't never been to Charlotte, but I'm in