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Whip My Hair (Willow) · Whip It (Del Rubio Triplets) · Whip [T.P.] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Suzie Cracks the Whip (Blues Traveler) · Whip-Smart (Liz Phair) · Whip It On (The Raveonettes) · Another Crack of the White Whip (Whitehouse) · Suzie Cracks the Whip (Blues Traveler) · American Whip (Joy Zipper) · Whip It [Soundtrack] (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


of the silvery moon
And my heart's a-thumpin' like a mandolin a-plunkin' a tune
When I get home, I'm fixin' to stay
So, whip-crack-away, whip
of the silvery moon
And my heart's a-thumpin' like a mandolin a-plunkin' a tune
When I get home, I'm fixin' to stay
So, whip-crack-away, whip
now it's CB

What, uh, come on
It's Friday, weekday, leavin' work early
Hop in the whip with the flip, get my girl
It's hair shop, facial, nails
wonder
I drive like a days of thunder
Pass your numba
My whip ain't a closet lady
You all in the office baby
My hair is wavy
Is zap co goin crazy
It
walk right
I use 2's by 2's
Like I'll you stupid
Toilet paper niggas streets up,
When It's time for me to use it
Take a picture of my hair cut
My
hair
One kiss, my bonny sweetheart
For I'm after a prize tonight
But I shall be back with the yellow gold
Before the morning light
Yet if they press
black-eyed daughter,
Bess, the landlord's daughter,
Plaiting a dark red love-knot into her long black hair.

By alfred noyes and phil ochs
Where I took off all my clothes
And I was terrified by the look in your eyes
But there's a lot to loving I don't know

Well you took me
Sex time around you
I feel the same my body
There's no pressure, baby
You know I keep it so real that I can't help you got the whip appeal
What's
Something 'bout the way Violet whips her hair
That makes me empty my pockets on the corner to corner bumming twenties as if I was the mayor
I don't need any
the NARC sabotagin, slippin cracks in
Your camoflougin, now you snitchin on the squadron
That's somethin niggas can't pardon
City overrun by young gun
the color of my true love's hair,
his face so soft & wondrous cared"}

AZ {Verse One}
Chop the pie up, four ways, get lyed up
Infiltrate, never violate
on the headrest
Bitch
Buscemi frame by my favorite chair
Asian hair on a Dominican with Cajun flare
I keep the coke clean, father and son dope fiends
Mother
sheds a tear
Black gat black whip no tags on it
Face tats cause for sure gon throw the mask on it
Burner on my lap nigga muthafuck the cops
DEA
I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I want to dig my way to hell
I want to dig my way to hell

I'm getting by with
I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I want to dig my way to hell
I want to dig my way to hell

I'm getting by with
my pants

This feeling's so good in every single way
I want it morning, noon and night of every day
And if by chance I can not have it I can't say
of ours, is empowered by my niggas who pumping
Twenty four hours of slang motion, wave brush
Ya knew my hair was the ocean, running through the building
got this French chick that love to french kiss
She thinks she's Bo Derek, wear her hair in a twist
My, Cherie amour, to a belle
Merci, you fine as fuck
You better - are-E-S-P-E-see-T me"

I got this French chick that love to french kiss
She thinks she's Bo Derek, wear her hair in a twist
My, cherie
hidin' in a hole when my album got released

Gangsta bitch, gangsta ice, gangsta whip
Gangsta clothes, gangsta money, gangsta shows
Gangsta purse,
my house 

'Fore I grab you by your hair and slap dick to your mouth 

Bob Digi, yeah you know who is he 

Girl, I fucking slave trade your ass
the party impressed
You'll only wear it one time, cause the world is mine
I try to address it, but you never get the message
You the water in my life
She can crawl in the trunk with her knees inside
By the spare, she hungry I'll feed her fries
Cause I'ma, dog nigga, shot-call nigga
My shotgun talk
When I'm walking by the women say ' Who is that n****?'
I replied 'Hi,I am Gudda Gudda that n****'
I was raised in the home of da Cap Splitters
Whip