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a little higher Slowly makin' circles through the purple sky until You could barely see 'em wavin' there on Reggabilly Hill Ocean deep mountain high
Yeah, I like it when the girls Stop by in the summer do you remember? Do you remember when we met, last summer? New Kids On The Block had a bunch
[Deep voice] We gon' screw dat [Chorus 2X: Mike Jones] Bring your music down to H-Town (we gon' screw that) You better tell ya girl cause this
¾ made a choice ¾ made a choice Cast down from on high Cast down from on high Sink down to the deep Sink down to the deep Dark thoughts kept from
Makii jabariOnTheBeat Uh oh Purple cup like kush, uh I could smell if it's bush, uh Do not tell me to chill I could walk myself home I'm inside
know me I sow reap so deep that the seed pop straight into an old tree Roots be rooted and lost like roofies Grown man 'goofys, mad at the young lad
By: jimmy buffett Spoken intro with music playing: This is a song that started a long time ago. back when there Was just the water world. there
counsel? Hear ye! Hear ye! I am here To holler that I have hauled tons by which I don't mean lots I mean tons of cowshit And stood ankle deep in swales
away Sleep with that purple by her side Now she's seeing strobe light Her last man did her wrong And he left her mind gone She's just fading away Till
the sparrows And she floats upon the breeze She moves among the flowers She moves something deep inside of me I was walking around the flower show like
to control man's mind and manipulate us To behave in ways that keep them, The Purple Team, in positions of power They are symbolized by the man made Christ
blame See you through the purple rain Futurephonk right to the brain Look at the days Look at the days going by I feel amazed Another day, didn't die Up
slavin' for it, ayy Been through so much pain, man, you can't save me from it, uh Sippin' on this purple, now I'm fadin' on it, yeah No, I don't need no
the gun to sin Like an angel with the dirty wings Tainted by tastes of the soul This is another level (I need to love) Deep in black roses Dateless
my jeans I had to get off-white for my whole team Yeah, we can go through your whole team And it's crazy 'cause we only four deep (it's crazy)
stream, In the summer of my dreams. By the deep pool, where the fish wait, For the old fool, with the wrong bait. There's a field of purple clover;
texts 'cause you send emojis And I send 'em back (what kind?) She send a purple pickle (ugh), I send that wet wet back (wet) One minute you straight
at least i least I made it rhyme SSSSSSort of... I'm gonna need therapy aren't I? Hostess with the mostest and the purple locs (The purple bitch) Tasty like
were tortured By the sirens sweetly singing The tiny purple fishes run lauging through your fingers And you want to take her with you to the hard
[Ludacris] Oh you feel that as I take you to them dirt roads deep in your southern roots When nobody said life was going to be easy And we
Ooh you feel that as I take you to them dirt roads deep in your southern roots When nobody said life was going to be easy And we travel to this
But why's the sky so, so frightened Now we hide from the sun 'Cause when the tears run I run Knowin' I just have myself at the Deep end Lose myself,
them ghetto and sober bitches in 'burban districts I'm movin on passin' chumps, and very thoroughly promoted by God's Son And this is the military turn
bound your heart to mine I can feel it within me deep inside Your heart beat echoes in my ears Broken by the sound I'll never hear If you were with me
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