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to the fridge
For bologna or ham or lettuce and spam or, by the way, 100 flapjacks
I was running and a drooling
My tummy I'd be fueling
With the treats that soon

feel rich
I know there's somethin' to pour
In the beer fridge
By six o'clock Dave's shown up
Followed by Kyle in his pickup truck
Got tunes in

Count your blessings
Bal' izibusiso zakho
Count your blessings
Count your blessings
Zibale z'benazinye
Name them one by one
Count your blessings
Bal'

the fridge on Christmas morning
This holiday seasons got me feeling alright
You gotta love Christmas time
You can grab a beer by nine
And nobody will bat

evaluate your life 
Maybe we would be alright, and you would still be by my side 

Fridges are for bodies, and mines covered in your name 
Or maybe you

you drink your grog at home
So keep half a dozen stubbies in the fridge

Half a dozen stubbies in the fridge
A man feels like a king made true

all alone, she plays, well... anything she likes
A lullaby about a llama, with a dish and spoon
Followed by a ditty called Alpacas on the Moon

Sweet

Sometimes I’m scared what is it forr 
The finish line coming by cannot miss goal 
F**k a race on the dash for the pesos 
Like a soda in the fridge

Yo what time is it?
Oh it's after five
You know what that means, we got the happy hour specials on deck! Let's do it!

I got beer in the fridge

She said

Our love is like the fridge light 
It goes off when you close the door 
And I said 
But like our fridge at night
I'm only there because I want

Cutters
Outside
It's a vibe
Ramone Bad
Swift Nation
246

Look how me clean yeh yeh
Brand new 15's yeh yeh
Tint out can't see
cc cold like fridge

assortment ain't generic
It's a good thing we kept them all in the fridge
By the time we arrived they'd be rotting a bit
That was quite relaxing, let's run it

passions over fridge above the palmtree
Forbidden love, but we were meant to be together
Forbidden passions over fridge above the palmtree

Above

met on my page (met on my page)

Had 'roaches in the crib, not tryna take her home wit' me (no)
Nothin' in the fridge, not tryna take her home wit'

bliss
Sky is the limit, don't know where that is
Gotta stay cold no fridge
If I cross it, I'm burnin' that bridge
Open up windows, no hitch
Open up

on they own
Left all alone
No food in the fridge
Just rotten food on the stove
We all got a story to be told"
2 of them got adopted
By a couple with good

REAL UNDERGROUND BABY

By Insane Clown Posse

This clown don't smile and honk your nose.
This clown don't wear green goofy clothes.
And this clown

way too relentless (wow)
Popped a few perkies, scratchin' and itchin' (whoa)
Clean with no mop, fresh out the fridge (clean)
My brodie top chef, whip

Beast Huncho
Big P.G.E
Like look, the diamonds up like
I'm in the P's & I dig it
I keep the lean in the fridges
I made this trap shit a living
On my

rock

Chained into my self times two
Feed the snake fix my mistakes
Closing shop for the night 
Cameras catch you lurking by the light

The chains they

life on the edge, flip shit like a spatula huh
Codeine in my fridge, really sip don't act for the bros
Get rushed by the Fedz, head straight to the back,

down
(It's true they've been for centuries,
walking by it and saying, you know, 
London Bridge really is falling down, poor thing,
it just fell down in

inner to the perimeter
Some are killed by celebrating their survival
Other die while they're awaiting its arrival
I found my savior in the basement in

I walk this bridge that leads to hell
There's no one here, I'm running by myself
Two tears, enough to bleed
Two hearts, enough to tear

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