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I don't give a fuck
Never have never will
Cross my path you know
What's up man it is what
It is big on surviving is
A must I'm forever
Dropping tears

for d cry of one is d cry of all Conter conter  1st com 1st collect if ur shoe no shine no cross
for it is cap mikasa mikasa vikings 4 me and u
I

Too West Coast

Ice Cube

I Am the West

2010

with the combos, Maylay got those
Crates or case, boxloads like they came from Costco's
They be poppin' bottles, we knockin hollows
Promise by

Bones of Baby Dolls

Acid Bath

When the Kite String Pops

the bones of baby dolls

Everything's gone dry
Like bottle glass scraping cross the pavement
Everything's gone dry
Like bottle glass scraping cross

and a bottle of wine as my contribution//
I think that I just came to a conclusion..//
I smoke too much (drink too much)//
hope too much (think too much)//
cope

I wish you were here
How many minutes in a year?
I wish you were here
How many minutes in a year?
It's harder to feel, this bottle could heal
I see

crosses please don't cross me that's on bibles 


I hit you one too many times I'm blowing up your cell phone 
Two prescription bottles on my dresser in my

Gentle on My Mind

Billy Bragg

Shine a Light: Field Recordings from the Great American Railroad [LP]

2016

your couch

It's knowing I'm not shackled
By forgotten words and bars
And the ink stains that have dried upon some lines
That keeps you on the back

(Turn it up, all the way now)


Need a mill by 30
Ima on my grind daily

Cuttin niggaz off this year
Cuz they was shady

Gave em chances after

committed by his partners
Fuck what they say, I'm askin' you, baby
Is it really love?
All my niggas, they right outside
I'm goin' out all out behind you
Tote

NOW​ ​BIRDS​ ​FLY​ ​BY​ ​YEAH​ ​A​ ​LOT
AIN’T​ ​STEPPED​ ​ON​ ​IT​ ​SO​ ​THEY​ ​COMING​ ​BACK  
YEAH​ ​I’M​ ​THAT​ ​BOY​ ​DUFFLE​ ​BAG 
DOUBLE​ ​CROSS

Alive and Kickin'

Mr. Big

Lean into It

1991

by my side, tears in her eyes
Writing a Goodbye letter
Sayin' Johnny and me are runnin' wild and runnin' free
Just like you did Momma

Don't know

Beware your ship should cross our path
We'll shoot a cannon through your mast
Remove your gold baboons by half
(Yo oh oh oh!)

A pirate's life is

Green tops, boulders and bottles
Soldiers who follow leaders
You owed 'em dollars
Know that tommorrow you might not see it
Packs got knocked off by

Square Three

Buck 65

Square

2003

Buck 65-Square 3


[intro]
Music to be murdered by
It is mood music in a juggular vein and I hope you like it
Our record requires only the simplist

a bag got it louisfied
Just to watch the rockets play courtside 
When I hit the floor man it's game time
I got Ice on me like I just cross state lines

season 
And my nigga's season woo oh

I aint from Houston, I keep a rocket
Pop up at yo doe, we aint nigga knocking
Kicking big shit like know karate 
I

a Big Whopper in my pocket, not a Big Mac
This a big rocket in my pocket, this a big strap
My soldiers stand by with me, you know you can get whacked

gonna let it off
We on the block trying sell it all
Riding by myself how I'm better off
'Cuz if we get caught you might tell it all
Four five six we can

We Don't Need It

Rebecca St. James

Rebecca St. James [Remixes]

1995

your jet up to Cancun
Screamin' down the highway like a rocket to the moon

We're never gonna see God if we keep lookin' for vogue
We could gain

mind

Rolling on the highway one
Waves, seals, the Milky is on the sky
A bottle of mezcal, the tiger tale is around
And her eyes, keep changing colors

Dancing with a bottle of Jack
We dance to remember
Drink to forget
Baby
Tell me you love me or love me so
Take home the party tonight
Just boom boom

I wonder why December always takes me by surprise
I never seem to keep a track of time
Watching as the tail lights of the year go rushing by
Memories

girl
I'm having a soliloquy
you're asleep by my side
just where I want you to be

a fib in the filtertip
dregs in the glass
we're escaping society 
we're