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Cement Mixer (Put-Ti, Put-Ti) [Proper] (Slim Gaillard) · Shake 'Em on Down [Culture Press] (Mississippi Fred McDowell) · Jo Jo Gunne/Bite Down Hard/Jumpin' the Gun/So... Where's the Show? (Jo Jo Gunne) · Put My Heart Down (Sara Evans) · Put It Down [Digital Single] (Redman) · She Don't Put It Down (Joe Budden) · Put Your Needle Down (The Secret Sisters) · Put It Down (Brandy) · Took Down and Put Up (Larry Cordle) · Put Your Needle Down (The Secret Sisters) – and 90 other albums »


me put it down
She won't stop me put it down
So get your gun and meet me by the door

She won't stop me put it down
She won't stop me put it down
me put it down
She won't stop me put it down
So get your gun and meet me by the door

She won't stop me put it down
She won't stop me put it down
Every Australian should be able to, uh, 
Keep their culture together by using, exercising all these elements of today's reality. 
And that reality
Gonna steal your soul
By remote control
We smell and audience
We smell money

I don't need a gun
I own the network, son
And they love baywatch
Welcome
This transmission
From a fallen star

Light has departed
From this black sun
But please put us on
To bring darkness down
From your
, gun, gun

Listen up
I'm like the trees by the rivers planted
Babylonian wud a prefer si wi running wanted
Wicked means rewind, the gunshot means
that's focused on you

[Skeemo]
Check this out right here..
Maaan... I put the guns down we can do it with the fists
I ain't the barber shop I can still
bring me no flowers
Just a six gun smokin
Put me eight feet down
When you bury me
Put me eight feet down
When you bury me

When your heart runs
stalls,
claim your turf on subway urinals,
pay your rent by selling guns and drugs,
understand I don't respect you at all,

put down your gun punk,
down let me die (scars)
Load up your six-shot baby
Put it to my head
Pull the trigger, blank I'd figured
Put it to me, dead
Lay your guns down let
down let me die (scars)
Load up your six-shot baby
Put it to my head
Pull the trigger, blank I'd figured
Put it to me, dead
Lay your guns down let
going on. And I'm as troubled by it as anybody else,
And I don't know any answers.

[TORI]
Happiness is a warm gun, happiness is a warm gun, Mama.
hear the sirens whining, my eyes blinded by the sun
I know that I should be running, my heart's beating just like a drum
Now they've knocked me down
Baby, you need to put that bottle down
Put that gun back in the drawer
I hear your man's been out there runnin' 'round
You're hell-bent to even up
hear the sirens whining, my eyes blinded by the sun
I know that I should be running, my heart's beating just like a drum
Now they've knocked me down
So we go paralyzed by the lie of socialized violence
And while American culture seeds stagnation with its guilt our
Society is the lie we define with
clique collapsin' mister
45 hop in ya' ride you'll prob'ly not survive
And put it down like fake criminals when the cops arrive
Man we often makin' a move
no more,
I ain't gonna study war no more,
I ain't gonna study war no more.

I'm gonna lay down my gun and belt
Down by the riverside
Down by
The youths of Eglinton 
Won't put down their Remington 
The youth of Brixton 
They bave their 45 Smith and 
Wesson pistol pistol 
The youth
out
A darker side that no one knows about

Can't anybody hear me?
Can't anybody see me?
'Cause I think I lost my way
Put the gun down, just put
hear the sirens whining, my eyes blinded by the sun
I know that I should be running, my heart's beating just like a drum
Now they've knocked me down
high
Be like by bitty bye biddy biddy byebye

Put the blunt down, here's the rundown
Riding sundown slide us out the front
Ill get you high, won't
up on your ass hoe
Better run by Koopsta, Crunchy, Juice, Paul, Boo, and Scarecrow
there's a whole lotta demons in my world today
Which means you run
Gathering together the treasures of
Their wisdom and culture
The guardians constructed a vast see
Omputer
Protected by an awesome and terrible device
Shrouded
long
Just like a wild and restless drifter
Like a cowboy in a song

I met a dark haired beauty
Where they lay the whiskey down
In southern Arizona
In