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Hills
And West Virginian land
And an old time family blue grass band

Our God fearing mum and daddy raised
Us young ‘uns on a song
By the banks where old

bands

To run up them bands
To run up them bands
To run up them bands
Bandsss
To run up them bands


Mane hypnotized by the money in tha streets
When it

AIN'T NO FUTURE IN THE PASTURE  SKIP BLACK-CATT GRAVITT-GERALD O'BRIEN        HE PUT HIS PITCHFORK DOWN  TOOK HIS OVERALLS OFF  PUT HIS STRAP AND HIS

And the wind blew, that suffocating wind blew
We in little bands, trying to get to the safety of the coast
(Families with children)
Hunted down

who looked out for me that family
Big bands matter yours don't so ain't no asking me for shit
I'm about to put them in a hurst I'm about to make a mill

lacking
Slight come up inspiration was my family
Need a new house for my mama
A vacation for my nana
When my daddy got evicted had to go live wit my Granny

All in the Family

Korn

Follow the Leader

1998

all in the family (yeah, yeah)

You call yourself a singer? (Yup)
You're more like Jerry Springer (oh, cool)
Your favorite band is Winger (Winger?)

All in the Family

Korn

Follow the Leader/Deuce

1998

all in the family (yeah, yeah)

You call yourself a singer? (Yup)
You're more like Jerry Springer (oh, cool)
Your favorite band is Winger (Winger?)

take care of the family man
I gotta take care of the family
Moral the story run my bands up
Gotta take care of the family yeah
And I’m the parkway baby

hop on the waves
And I move by myself
At the age of 13 I ain't ask for no help
Except from my family
They are my everything
Made me feel like I was

on 'em
Dope money with a band on it
Half gold, we got a hand on it
D-boys still ball the same
Just gotta little bit of glam on it
Yah

I got flames

Independent
He know I ain't no lazy bitch
Two hands
Wipe him down on my cakey shit
Ice me, wife me
No, I aint stating it
Get nasty, daddy go play in it
Go

And everybody watchin' when the whips pass by
Now watch the watch how it dance, while I thumb through the bands
Sellin' rocks in my trap, got beaucoup racks in

they couldnt even cash it
And we been having bands before these niggas was scamming
Every dollar that i get go to my safe or my family
I got more money

This Ring

Grantland Rice

Anghellic

2001

And Daddy and Hubby
But music
Women mixed with family's ugly
I know and you know
That hell will be
Hot for a nigga's infidelity

But until then
God forgive me

this for the niggas who lost
They lives and they played hard
You ever experienced that immediate family
Limo ride through the graveyard?
Where you so

mind, there ain't no way to slow it down
I got a one track mind, song by song I'm Nashville bound
You can blame it on my daddy for our family traditions

Don't be afraid cause we could touch on 'em topics
Oh lil skye don't you worry stack these bands know your daddy got it
For my indigenous child
I been

ain't know if I'd see daddy no more
By the time I was seven, we all moved out to the city
Southside, Minneap-, you know these trenches is gritty
Only

them bands
Need her advance
Never put out her hand
Look how she walking
And look how she talking
She don’t need her a man
Dripping in Gucci
Dripping

the beat like a canvas then they chant and repeat
A man and his dream a band in my jeans
Built myself an industry so now the family eats
Please do not act

Thugz Mansion

2Pac

The Source Presents: Hip Hop Hits, Vol. 7 [Clean]

2003

Shit, tired of gettin' shot at
Tired of gettin' chased by the police and arrested
niggas need a spot where we can kick it
A spot where we belong,

Shit, tired of gettin' shot at
Tired of gettin' chased by the police and arrested
Niggas need a spot where we can kick it
A spot where we belong,

Samson the lyrical technician
See me in the club, I'm on a mission
To find the baddest, with the fattest
Make that thang bounce up and down for daddy