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Bitch Don't Kill My Vibe [Remix]

Jay-Z

Good Kid, M.A.A.D. City

2012

don't dry tears, I just aim at them on purpose like bla'!
Mini-14 like bla'!
Empty out another magazine like bla'!
Let a young nigga get by!
I kill

I've been a good nigga I just want a gun
But now when I see him, that's Santa in blood
I'm killing them raindeers I don't give a fuck
As shot start

I told her step into my world
And see what Money can do
Pretty face
Big old wagon
And she's dragging it too
House clean
Pussy good
Got me bragging

then good luck with Charlie
Nigga falling off the wagon getting drunk on trolleys (I promise)
Feel like I'm Harden off of 60, smacking ass at Follies

When yer head gets twisted and yer mind grows numb 
When you think you're too old, too young, too smart or too dumb 
When yer laggin' behind an'

New G wagon on the way
And it got the four by fours on it
Pulling up deep like Klay 
And my niggas got the poles on em
Sixteen hundred for the P
I

Minivan

Hometown News

Wheels

2002

20's,hello minivan

Sellin' that four by four really hurt my pride
But the cold,hard fact was the lack of room inside
Well,so long to my gone good days,I

Out in LA you can see me
I don't got waves but you can see me crashing,
Smoking real good but it's a real bad habit
Out in LA niggas know I be taxing

go by
'Cause now I feel that time does fly
I never learned to say goodbye
To the good times we had
Can you bring me back the
Good old days
Good old

Pickin' Time

Johnny Cash

Pete Seeger's Rainbow Quest: Johnny Cash/Roscoe Holcomb [DVD]

early at night
'Cause a jug of coal-oil costs a dime
But I stay up late come pickin' time
Stay up late come pickin' time

My old wagon barely gets me

Loaded her up in the station wagon

For the old folks home
People askin' when they're gonna go home 
Some are lucky enough not to know 
Shuffle the halls

Let's go

I go by "Weezy, the Don"
Magnificent nigga, lot of ice around my neck, and freezin' the arm
And if a nigga decide to test, their chest get

Don't Cha

Busta Rhymes

PCD

2005

shorty like a belly dancer with it
Smell good, pretty skin, so gangsta with it (oh, baby)
No tricks, only diamonds under my sleeve
Gimme the number, but

The Old Chisholm Trail

Tex Ritter

Chuck Wagon Days

1969

yippee, come a ti yi yea,
Come a ti yi yippee, come a ti yi yea.

It's cloudy in the west, a-lookin' like rain,
And my durned old slicker's in the wagon

Hey, old friend
I guess we did it right all these years
I've had your back, you've had mine
Thick and thin
Thick as thieves in the night
Don

Sorry
If I let ya down before I go
Sorry
Had a lot of good shit pending
I'm sorry
Knew I was here just to help
Not to just shine by myself
My presence was

care bears
All the real OG's
They In jail
Or dead
Fuck that patty wagon
Never going fed
Put that on my body
So it must be dead
Syrup
Sipping
By the keg

It takes thirty years to walk across the world, pulling parables in wagons, hoping to be heard
Loving words and donations to save a spotted bird,

the patty wagon
Still ain't coming home
You ain't never had ****
No you not alone
Me and dawgz finna die for what we own

(Bark)

We'll kill
We'll steal
For

Old Glory

C.W. McCall

Roses for Mama

tires from his wagon. He followed Her across the sea, on the maps and the newspaper, wishing he was older, old enough to fight back.

Then after four

This old town breeds the blues from the river to Rose Hill
The lone tree's not so lonely, even the clock's found time to kill
The voices haunt

of hoe she was no good to me
Tie you up throw in that wagon
I keep that flame I might be a dragon
Cutting 'em off like they weeds I'm whackin
Riding

let the good times roll and don't never
Let your young grow old in these days around this Podunk town
You'll think about 'em 'til the cows come home

notice that my diet this year been broken, and I don't drink soda
I kept losing my focus; spoken by the MD when he typed up my diagnosis
I wrote that on my