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And desperate nights
My American Girl
Holding you tight

Tossing you on the bed
Hear my car passing by
With nothing to regret
We see eye to eye

Now that you

The night is host
One might last long enough
To leave it all behind
Reject the spirits that will haunt you
Protect the midnight rituals
We've been here
We've

a choice
Not really
Think theyll be less afraid and give me some more time if I pay all the fees?
Thats the spirit Mr . McBride
Let me check
(Praying) 
God

Batterram

Toddy Tee

Diggin' the Crates, Vol. 2: For the West Coast Funk

1996

makin it hard
And by the time they get in-to your pad
You done flushed it down the toilet and now they're mad
And so they're mad as hell and take you

Tennessee plates on the back of my Bronco 

Burning tires at the end of the drive

Fake ID in my blue jean pocket

Lighting one up on a Friday night

Test Drive [Main Mix]

Jin Akanishi

Test Drive

2011

you can start by givin' me a test drive
Give me a test drive (Aye!)
So I can take you for a ride
After midnight (Aye!)
We go downtown
Give a test drive

from a different world like? and Whitney
You jawns love it, they say it's acting
New york keeps on packing it
Saturday night now get those lines

'til we lifeless with no vitals
Being a Black American 
Is bound to drive me psycho
They'd use that excuse 
To justify it on the news
Tell y'all my SSRI

now cause it hurts
All the lonely nights I spend
I'm struggling to sleep
There is nothing I can do
I'm just a reject freak
Oh Free me
Free me

view
What I need to get me through
Black trends will never reject
Thirty helpless dirty cigarettes
Day and night a body in debt
All my thoughts become

This Nigga hell bent
I'm tired of doing the same old shit that niggas did
I'm tired of living a life set out by y'all for me to live
The plan was to make

night, bugged and burgled by Presidents
We slept beneath the Star Wars
Dreaming of our Nazi past
To wake up one day beside James Dean
Were with him still

Bobby Brown Goes Down

Frank Zappa

The Supplement Tape

1990

am the American dream
With a spindle up my butt 'til it makes me scream
And I'll do anything to get ahead
I lay awake nights, sayin', "thank you,

Bobby Brown Goes Down

Frank Zappa

Sheik Yerbouti

am the American dream
With a spindle up my butt 'til it makes me scream
And I'll do anything to get ahead
I lay awake nights, sayin', "thank you,

Folks, I'd like to sing a song about the American Dream.
About me. About you. The way our American h

Feeling we get in the cockles of our hearts,

the gang dont come, for a drive by (Drive By)
I'm a goth boy and I cant lie (Can't Lie)
Lil sad boi, I make all the bitches cry (I Make All The Bitches Cry)

hopeless and illusive fight.

Let’s go mad
Sometimes it’s all that it’s worth.
Closing your eyes
But not completely get lost.
Reject this world
Forget

Sometimes it's hard to admit
All of my past sins
Makes me feel unfit, so unfit
But our love it makes me grin
Even when things seem grim
Went out

and party like this every night 
Baby got American Spirit

Sit by the pool 
Rolling up American blue
Somebodies acting the fool 
Think it's time to send em

malnourished
In a place where social status is determined by commerce
And money is god he's thinking of turning a convert
All he has is his nap sack and his

and I feel evergreen
The band go home, I stay to write
We drive around, I stay the night
Guys, I'm pretty sure it's the American dream

It was

Yeah, nigga reject, nigga
Machine, bitch daringer, you already know
We do what we do what we do nigga
Griselda, by Fashion Rebels

Reject shit, it's

why can't we 
turn around 
I need the wind blowin' through my hair 
and that crazy sound

Really got me all day and all of the night 
That American

giving out samples
Said I'm immature but I lead by example
Furthermore girl you know you sparkle
You're a pretty little thing like your parcel
I don't want