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Two Thangs

Gucci Mane

Trap House

2005

Before I drank v.s.o.p. remy
I used to drank that MD 22
Wood-grain and reverse 8's
Box Chevy trunk sounding like a earthquake

[Chorus]

I gotta

Apple Tree Swing

Sonny Boy Williamson I

Rare Sonny Boy

Apple Tree Swing Track #12 2:22
Sonny Boy Williamson I (John Lee)
(John Lee Williamson)
Sonny Boy Williamson - vocals & harmonica
With Blind John

Hood rich, we drive-by in buckets
With chrome 22's on the side
Call it stuntin'
Flamboyant young hustlers and
Couch bums who amounted to nothin'

len v anarchii

My máme time
Máme čas na to s nimi byť
No chceli by viac
Aj posledné čo ostalo ti
Bez pravidiel
By boli všetci nevinný
No nieje tak fajn

I'm only 22 years of age
It feels like I'm goin' on 45
From all the tears and rage
Tryna to pray to get my mind right
But being that I can't write

Sit down and relax
Thirty seconds to paradise

Come in (Come in)
Come on (Come on)

Lady vagina she wears high heel shoes
0 800 77 22
Venus flytrap

birkin bag and move out.
(Okay!)

Big Blicks in bitch put yo 22 down
(Fasho)
When I leave the club I talk my shit and have a shootout. 

Gone be gone for

what
Ion' need you
Ion' need fake love
Ion' want you
Ion' want no scrub
Ion' need no dub
How Im only 22
An ion' feel no love
Rollin up my pain
Jus

getting by[01:10.51]But enough of that bullshit I'm rolling up right now I blow it up to the sky[01:13.73]5 blunts in rotation I feel like Wale cause all

PFM Dom
Kenya, mane you a trick
Sorry I fucked your  bitch
She was on my shit.

Had an ex in '22 that lived in Mass B
A lil flex I love her sex her

When night falls[00:15.12]And it's begun[00:16.70]Will you still think it's worth it what you've done[00:21.00]Don't worry[00:22

mine[02:09.62]One-star lover for a five-star bride[02:12.02]And you was alright till I made you mine[02:15.22]Broke your heart and I stole your smile[02:17.42]And you was

through summer breezes
We stay here forever
Every time I keep steeling back to
22 and midnight
I got this feelin to keep
Blurring the lines
Carefree

and four chords repeated
Completed by a relatable lyrical concept about an ex or something
This isn't for the masses
It's for the
musically analytical
So

Cant See Me, Ridin Down Three,
Candy Paint, Woodgrain T.V's.
Lone Star State, Livin Life Great.
Playas What You Was,
Its A Pit If U Fake. 

Bitch Im

made for moppin' 
i can't stop it if i wanted to
glock up in my foreign coupe
scrapin up the concrete
s500 on them 22's
motorola phone when i'm dialing

Ridin blowin loud
Don't get mad ur sht mild/
Manne, It's time to turn up
b*tches reaching for da dial/
n*gga how u like me now
Gettin money by

St. George and the Dragonet

Stan Freberg

Big Hits of the 50's

1998

the lab to have them check on it?

St. George: Yeah. You were right.
Chief:		I was right?
St. George:	Yeah. It was a gun.
 8:22 pm. I talked to one

Two Thangs

Gucci Mane

Trap House [Clean]

2005

left
Gettin' money by the truck loads
Rollin' up Big Fat El Productos

Before I drank V.S.O.P. Remy
I used to drink that MD 22
Woodgrain and reverse 8's

time I admit it
Now I'm glad I have more new more shits
Et j'veux 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8, bitchs dans mon salon
Et on s'allume et j'veux 1-(1) 2-(2) 3-4-(3)

Lightin' up 22 just like it's Adam
Glitchin' the bank out, just like this shit Madden
We snatch Sonic, got drink by the gallon
I'ma make M's from the sold

Yahweh

Yahweh 

Yahweh 

Yahweh 

Christ on line 

How can he help

Pay all the fines(Roman 5:8)

Every crimes that I dealt

Not for the fame 

This

the homies as I breeze by
I'm on cloud 9 and I ain't even high
Told my shawty I'll be back and I ain't even lie
Them V-V-S's be the best money can buy
I

Raised in Hell

C-BO

'Til My Casket Drops

1998

I was born in hell without a pistol 
Now how can I survive with one live without a vest and 4 5? 
Runnin' from the Task Fo' but smashin' for my