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Billiards Bar
And throwing darts, to your local bar
And, when you get your lefty guitar
Call me, Baby, and be ready
I'll come over to show you how to play
So

Billy walked into the billiard bar
Everyone would gather and watch from afar
All the lushes would laugh and make him feel like the star that he was

You caught my eye
On a Saturday night
At the billiard bar
Oh how could I
Follow through with you
Standing over there
A conversation we're
Lost in
For

「ツキを呼ぶわ」って　頬にキスして
耳元で君がささやく　Billiard Bar

コーナーをかすめた最後の球(Ball)だね
口説(おと)せない僕を優しく責めるのさ

君が欲しいと　言わせたいのか
そんな瞳(め)をしてる

Vision in the Counterlight
「嫌いなの…」って

the bedsheets
Truck so fucking fat we playing billiards in the backseat
Threw a fatty rager throwing bottles on the trash heap

And my girl she gotta fat peach

like its familiar
My drip is on pool not talking bout billiards
I hopped off the porch and got to the millions
Im stacking this money I'm moving so

around, go from bar to bar
Talk to the bitches and play some billiard 
Those were the nights that got the best of us all
Class A, Class B, god bless you all

by the bar
So I buy the bar
Turn the bar to a party
We all takin shots like Kobe
Got all, these bitches lookin at me
I see 99 problems but it ain’t 1

want a rematch while I still can

Trading billiards for billions
And little words for bigger sins
I wish you were a staple in my plan
But the ship is

Gangster, Gangster

Styles P

Super Gangster (Extraordinary Gentleman)

2007

a gangster, gangster

[Verse: Styles P]
You don't get nothin' but gun shells
I ain't on the bar, Louch pass me the dumbbells
I'm in war mode, they in more

lived, long enough to see himself become the hero
That pells mfdoomachiavellian
Yeah, the bars were a buzz today
Writin script with cosmink not pecilead,

Hot smoke's been rollin' off my tongue
Billiards and memories, we just can't get enough
We talk about what's been gnawing at our minds
What's left

checks under our belt
Locals
Although the real Oregonians seem salty when we say that
But fuck it, lets go play some billiards
A broken clock may be right

like a stuck pig and it's getting on the floor
They lay him on the billiards and call for the doc by name
It's a shame they had to stop what was

billiards, she just hit eight balls
Bro on Mound with a wood Drac, he hit eight balls
Shit I ain't striking out, bro was in a striker running from the law

and returning I'm not concerned with it
The permanent ink paved the way out the turbulence
My hands against the wall outside a billiards hall I hear police

This bar is new and so are you
So I'll gladly fill you in
I've had plenty of tabs and poon like Ahab
My fiery dart of sin
I've heard it all, I've

Walking down the street, spy the backseat, looking like a fella who might you wanna meet
Cadillac car, portable bar, 25 feet from port to star
Bored

soul has been dead for so long that it rotts
So in this music give it all that I got
Game of billiards I'm calling the shots
I thank god for every breath

Verses coming out the sewer like the foot clan
Bars dirty, y'all up and down like a shook hand
While my status staying up like it couldn't land
Who

MC's start rapping for a dollar a dime
Cause these bars had me like George Hind
Thought being a lyricist needed the skillset
To prove to be

on par, nice pace
These flows hard, no flaws, these dope bars and high stakes
Will have 'em reaching like Michael when Iverson put him on skates
And when

L3afia cha3la inside
Wana bara baqi cool
Hyati bhal chi tabla billiard 
B9alia fiha ghi cout

Liyam katjerri ghi good
Bitch gama kat7al ta ka tapi

for a bed for the night
Even the dogs aren't in a hurry

A blurry bar overlooks the street
Under the light that illuminates a billiard table
The shrill