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Dixieland Band

Benny Goodman & His Orchestra

1935

1996

in the week
Roll a joint, put a worm around that motherfucker
Smoke it to the face
Oh shit, nigga just got some KK and he said he on the way
Big P

or the blonde hair
These days they judge by the clothes that a don wears
Beat's guaranteed if you're moving in Moncler
I let it bang from 16 to 18
How can’t you

beat
By the end of the year buy a crib On the beach yea
Can you wait a minute can you can You wait a minute
Can we just kick it
In the back big chillin

Sleepless nights can't sleep
How I'm suppose to
When shit so deep
How you got a voice
And don't even speak
Got people depending on me
Still rolling

you shot up  (Shot up, shot up, shot up)
I got two shooters they gone pop up (pop up, shoot)
I️ herd you talking like you big man
(Bow, bang, bang, bow,

Say Appa hot damn
How the man so fly
I been following by arrow
Every time I touch the sky
I be rizzing up the baddies
Every time I fly by
See my

the most
Two shots bang
Let my nuts hang
Two shots bang
Big bucks wood grain
Do you love me so
Am I pitiful
Can you make me whole
Will I die this cold
Can I

Rapper's Delight [7" Single Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

Rapper's Delight & Other Old School Favorites

1998

Mike, and I'd like to say hello
To the black, to the white, the red and the brown
The purple and yellow, but first, I gotta

Bang bang, the boogie

as long as you feed me
I pull the big joints out as long as the TV
Or I can play my part and just breathe easy right
(By your side)
As soon as something

Have you ever been miles high?
And I Aint even on the floor nigha
Big zoot my bruddas get fly
To be a big boss takes a cost nigha

She rolling this

gimmicks, boy I'll catch your ass by Sesame Street (brrr brrr brrr)
Whole clique, real ass niggas (siuuu)
We don't gang bang but we call upon the hitters

Drop Yo Top

E.S.G.

H-Town Chronic, Vol. 4

rock with me
Swang and bang I'm back in the game, come on y'all drop
Tops with me

Drop your top, and roll with me
It's the Big Moe, and that E.S.G.

never tell me that you don't wanna see me with a crown
Drown downtown and forgot to make a sound
Now i'm big boy with respect in my town
Burned my red

I've been getting high, I'm up in the clouds
Finna hit my plug up look I need another pound
Lately I been making hits, they fucking with my sound

Real niggas do real things
(Produced by yours truly)
We all could let it bang
(Turn it up come on, turn it up
Come on, turn it up come on
Turn it up come

did not feel like it was only I
I had some friends they were by my side
And we all had big dreams under the moonlit night
Throwing it back to the summer

Big bang
Spark a lighter
Tryin to get higher
Get on cloud 9 and start a fire
Debatin lookin flyer
Faded hella tired
See a hoe maybe eye her
You know

I ain't rolling blunts, man I'm rolling in my chair
If you don't like my style, yeah then I don't really care
Everybody knows that I take it day by

Blow Your House Down

U2

Achtung Baby

1991

a ring 
Others sat by the brim 
Tonight high-q site 
Want these innocent 
Bing-bang 
And the big bang 
Big bang, big bang 
Die like a butterfly

They got some big old booties
Got me acting goofy
And they trying to be my groupie
by the way she moved me
Girls gone wild, a porno movie
Taste

I'm a big boy, you know that I'm going far
Ima fly right by on a shooting star
Ima go off, and I'm hittin par
They say sky's the limit and I'm past

You, you, you can look up, I never come down
Home boy, I tap dance on the clouds
Who, who, who is it?

You, you, you can look up, I never come down

[Intro] 
Yo! Section9inety 
I'm at the bando right now 

[Hook] 
Every time I pull up feeling wavey
Big dreams I want a bigger mansion
Shawty she

hm
When you text, no read receipt
Down for the cause while you sit, hot-headed cold-blooded, yet you lack degrees
Been fueled by the hate, it's