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Thick As A Brick, Pt. 1

Jethro Tull

Thick as a Brick

1972

Really don't mind if you sit this one out
My word's but a whisper your deafness a shout
I may make you feel but I can't make you think
Your

till November
So remember don't wait up
The fat boys break up, now everyday I wake up
I'm living with the wolves
Hope my dreams don't get ate up

I feel

money, don't play dumb money
All black whips, all red flags
Put that red dot on your head, play head tag
Real niggas listen, when I'm preachin' to em'
Now

matrimony boy, i'm married to the pain
Drip on my waste you can tell by my walk
I'm ducking the law and yo shawty
It's simple
I see threw these niggas like

I’m broke but I don’t give a fuck he’s a lame
Yeah I’m a broke ass nigga but I can afford to put a lil bag on your head
I’m in the Trenches I’m looking

don't give a fuck he a lame
Yeah I'm a broke ass nigga but I can afford to put a lil' bag on your head I'm in the trenches I'm lookin' for money
like

If you talk it down, I'ma start with the fellas
If you talk, don't recite, we know
We hushin' that boy, now that boy's depressed
My shootas scary, they

With my bothers kicking door
These niggas capping oh we know
Gone off the percs, never sober always got the Draco
Boy your don’t want smoke, put your

I'm doin' the dash uh-huh
Gotta get to the cash uh-huh
Like jimmy gotta blast uh-huh
My designer it mix-matched don't match uh-huh
I just took your

Put the cartridge to your head
This ain't no game boy
Bringing destruction
I'm the same wooden horse
That was used to invade Troy
Put you to the test
If

Can't Believe It

T-Pain

Thr33 Ringz [23 Tracks]

2008

put you in a fur coat, ridin' the Murcielago
I put you in the beach house, right on the edge of Costa Rica
Put one of them lil' flowers in your hair,

think is only a matter of your perception based on your vantage
I'm in position my visage demonstrate countenance don't forsake me I need my advantage

Broke up with her mom
But kept the faith strong

Would go to oxygen rooms
& get his mix-downs from Rob
Put out Brum Town's Finest
Some didn't like it,

put a piece to your head for the money
So you know I don't keep many friends
Y'all talk while I'm running to the bag
Y'all sad got your momma new

you fuckin my bitch, aw
Let's keep it real, I never eat your baby
Mom
But boy I treat her like a side dish, dawg
Don't get it fucked up

Last time, I

to the brim
Put some candy in it mix it
With the lemonade
Roll some dandy always high
I don't have time to hate uh
That boy talking shit
We shut him up
He

And the words that come out your mouth
Positive anything you talk about
You don’t mix and you don’t mingle
You don’t par with dirty bungle
Cause you know that

Looking at my shoulder just for selling half a gram
I’m better being me instead of being half the man
Niggas think they're better 'cause they put they self

Holy Water

Young Jeezy

Church in These Streets

2015

straight
Knowing damn well that a nigga don't drink no brown
Big cup, I'm 'bout to seal my fate

Just cashed my check boy I'm 'bout to go get me some

Big Fish

Vince Staples

Big Fish

2017

while I'm tryna keep my bread
From the sharks make me wanna put the hammer to my head
At the park politicin' with the kids
Tryna get em on a straight

his head split
Call up sk he tried to ditch
Sk ran that boy down in his Tims
No we don't miss
So freaky
She swallowed my kids
Up on the net
They talking

Retaliation Is a Must

Bun B

Trill

2005

the rova, the k is on my shoulder
Pop your bitch ass, then I go and smoke it over
Niggas gettin' older, but thugs is comin younger
So just in case you wonder,

Really don't mind if you sit this one out.
My words but a whisper your deafness a SHOUT.
I may make you feel but I can't make you think.
Your sperm's

life over
You racists are funny
I'll put your head in your holders
Hold a minute on that tea
I need a pot of that Folgers
A blunt full of omens
I need it