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to this torch
Flame em up quick
If they try to extort 
Quick bucks
From my team
7 years bad luck 

3rd Ward where I'm from
I poured all my pain in a cup
I

tapes, yeah, forever

Yo word
Yo one fro the trouble
Two for the time
Three fro the rumble
Four for the rhyme
Do that crooklyn shit style all the time

dressin
Ballin on you niggas I shoot a 3
I feel like Stephen
Out of my body this shit feel like I'm goin to heaven
Doing it by my lonely by self
Out my body

nothing on me
Ah, come to me, run to me, come to me now
We're rolling, my sweetheart, we're flowing, by God

Man, oh, man, I just love Christmas
It's

Party hard party long
Move like this is the last song
Drop your guard lose your mind
Say goodbye to humankind
Get drunk get crunk get buck we're

Birth of the Cruel

Slipknot

We Are Not Your Kind

2019

of the
Birth of the cruel
Yeah

Now's not the time for denying
Shifting the focus to scare
Let's not forget we're all guilty
All three dimensions polluted

A hundred years after that…fucked
A hundred years after you get free you still getting fucked out of jobs
And shot at by police you see what I'm saying
Cuz

Body Parts

Three 6 Mafia

Da End

1996

And step em when K- Rocin 
don't fuck with dis, see 
See if you wit me 
if you wit me 
mon 
We buck em down 
We buck em down 
Only one 
Comin out of that

Uh
Yeah
Uh
Yeah
Uh
Yeah
Yeah

Fly by in horses
918 Porches
Repertoire speaks for itself so check your sources
Double R made him the subject of all

a shame)

(Yeah) Yeah I ball
Got three stacks in my jeans (Yeah)
You know I gotta be dressed up by any means
(Yes sir) and if you love on me
And if you hate

Don't Do That [Amended Album Version]

Saigon

Entourage: Music from and Inspired by the Hit HBO Original Series

nicholas cage
Buck one for my niggas locked for using a gun
Buck two and them niggas that bucked Roo fuck you
Buck three for lucky
Buck four for all my

shit
That what a slut bitch cunt will do to hustle just to get a buck quick
But don't judge I'm just a fucked up prick
I'm sick, but I love the rush I

solid
Lookin for love,
This not whatchu call it
I keep my heart by
The Ms in the safe
And i stack up to get
My lil youngin through college
I wanted

Cable TV

Weird Al Yankovic

Dare to Be Stupid

1985

in Korean
Midget wrestling on channel three
It costs me fifty bucks a month just to see 'em
Yeah, but that's all right with me

I got cable TV

We'll fight through it all until we reach that dawn
I dream of a world where love is the rule
Where hearts walk two by two, and I with you
I dream

glean
A yung player with big bucks
You can tell im a pimp
By the way that I walk
You can tell Im a playa by
The way that I talk you know
I'm super fly by

STARCHILD; by DRASKA

CHORUS
you are my starchild full of unconditional love a blessing from above
full of empathy and creativity
you are my

Regreso de TA3
Unite into one family
Necesito un poco de Español to spice it up
Past regrets, clean the mess up
Regreso de TA3
Pray more than I sleep

Time passing by, I try to ease my mind at night so I dilate my eyes
Now I'm geekin in the streets
I be thinking deep, I just made six songs at 3 AM

[x8]

[verse two]

So shut up motherfuckers as I laid the ink
When I'm in Detroit,niggers fight in mink
When I'm in Chicago,motherfuckers get buck wild

monsoon
Goons loom like creatures from lagoons

Stick ups for fast bucks
Knife tucks rips guts
Everyone's down on luck
Shots ring your life scene's cut

Bitches Ain't S**T

Snoop Dogg

Crunk Juice [Chopped and Screwed]

2004

trust a hoe? (Snoop: Why?(echoed 3X)
Cuz a hoe's a trick
We don't love them tricks (Snoop: Why?(echoed 3X)
Cuz a trick's a bitch
And my dick's

Winter coming soon you can see it in the dang leaves
Who ya framing?
I ain't did a damn thing
I got the brush up in my hand, this dimension be my painting

it
I'm back with a vengeance
Fix up look sharp for the entrance
If I ain't on seven by three five I'm out
I ain't fucking with a pension
I just