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We've found 175 lyrics, 26 artists, and 17 albums matching chinchilla by drake:

troubles had all fallen out the window! 

Satan sucks, but you're divine! 
Sitting pretty by my side. 
My oh my! 
My chinchilla.
By silverfish imperetrix, whose incorrupted eye
Sees through the charms of doctors and their wives
By salamander, drake, and the power that was
With lyrics by Ervin M. Drake
the mountains and the valleys to the shore
She's mighty tall and handsome and known quite well by all
She's a mighty famous thing called the Wabash Cannonball
Side by side we face each other
Standing here alone together
Your code ill break, 
You made your last mistake
Called out cold war
Remnants now
Lacing his lady with chinchillas and rocks
And he's all I want in my world

Ghetto Love
We get high together

Lately I been
Cecille will pick out all your clothes
Blue is her best color, no red I think
Your bath is drawn by Mrs. Greer
Soap, no, bubbles, I think

of the Lake. It is still not known today where King Arthur lies]

On the way to Avalon
Excalibur will go on
Saved from the evil, true to the drake
Kept by
call it love

(Oh Pete Drake)

Bo came by to see us he's a friend of days gone by
Danny played some guitar licks that made me want to cry
his legions 
Orc warriors with the fire-drakes 
Led by the Balrog demons 

They appeared before the gates and quickly the Gates fell 
The way was
his legions 
Orc warriors with the fire-drakes 
Led by the Balrog demons 

They appeared before the gates and quickly the Gates fell 
The way was
I met her in Atlanta she was a dancing in a cafe
With a price tag on her body and a tombstone in her eye
You could tell she was not happy by
All the nigga talk ‘bout bricks and birds
Chinchilla shit, nigga his and hers
Ap, Rolex, he’s a professional
They call him Snowman bitch, the Black
From Transylvania's land 
Her father was the prince of the dawn 
By the name of Lord Tyrant 

Rosalie began to cry 
Oh Ula Drake said she 
all wishes are stored 
Old an' new . . . 

So be patient, leave it to heaven 
And your wish will come true 
Someday soon . . . 

Words and Music by
than superstition
hides behind the crooked cross.

Our destiny in prophecy 
we learn by our mistakes,
through each strata of society 
the poison
None to be picked and none to be seen;
Standing by a harbour soaking rain,
Why must the sky bring rain back again?
Wake, an angel talking,
Ever since the abolition of slavery, all nations
Scarred by the great sore, has revolutionized the
Ideological errors of their forefathers,
Six floors up and two doors down again
She misses her family in Japan
We stand beside the window in the hall
The site of the Drake Tower in the fall
ain't banging I ain't waving no flag
I'm ATF but they ain't seein no badge
Its heartbreak Drake I hate to see 'em so sad
I could son you, see a little
tone chinchilla ballin' for the winter

All white drophead, copped it for the summer
Move 100 bricks, buy a crib for your mama
Watch your many
a while ago
We hired some more and then we started runnin'
AII down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico.

Well Francis Drake said if you really want
By working out of doors

True friendship and adventure are what we can't live without

And when you're a professional pirate
Bad Polly: That's
Stat Quo
Here we go
Come on, come on

You ready?
Let's do it man
Shady aftermath
Where you keep that thing man
By my side
I wish the music would play by itself,
Shredded ideas

I wish this rainy day could be the last,
Could the world end?...what a God