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Get Right

Busta Rhymes

Streetsweepers: The Boyz in the Hood

birthday (Yeah!)
That's right, this is the day I was born
The music is my mama, I'm the son of song

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Papoose]
Who's that with

I find myself once more
So far away from the girl that I adore
The very least that I can do
Is write a birthday song for you
I couldn’t find the words

David Dobrik merch
No, she won't stick her sticky fingers in her purse
And if she don't gimme money I'ma steal from church
'Cause I can't let Tiffany

baby now
I'm balling on these niggas blow their ankles out
Niggas switched up i don't give two fucks
I be by myself i cant do that fake love
She said

Roll with the Punches

Young MC

The Best of Young MC

1999

Roll with the punches is what I tell
To people when things don't go to well
When you go for the gold and you come back empty
When the ups are few

A few days after my eighteenth birthday
Got caught again. I don't know my deadline
Time passed quickly, about 29 days
I was released and left by the side

Pistachio

Cappadonna

Slang Prostitution

don't have to debate with you
I brought this to get you back in the groove
This one is for the Arabics and the Jews
Listen to my song, Slang Terra-Don

I don't wanna live
I don't wanna live
I don't wanna live
I don't wanna live
I don't give a shit
I don't wanna live
Everyday I think about cutting my

wanna live long, but still having fun, taking hits out the bong
I just played my song, about ten seconds later, she dropped her thong
I righted my wrongs,

of my way don

Yo, Skepta, Roller this is the war right now
Yeah let's go, Devilman, yo
Don't talk to me about karate
I will come to your birthday party

Jello

BROCKHAMPTON

Saturation II

2017

Hi, I live a wonderful life
Should've died twice but to whom I decide?
Life always better keep it two on the side
Need no music when my niggas arrive

gone to pass 
I wrote a song to show you that 
I'm not perfect yet 
Come and save my soul again 

Hi, Nan 
I guess I'll try to help you understand 
I am

with much love
This time I'm married to myself, that's the only
Way I can live by example
I got a call from a homeboy and he told me the
Ops are watching

Randy Scouse Git

The Monkees

Music Box

2001

and the birthday boy is there

Why don't you cut your hair?
Why don't you live up there?
Why don't you do what I do, see what I feel when I care?

Now they've

Put my pain into a song I got a lot
Every year its just loss after loss
When will it stop?
Can I get a break?
I don't know how much more I can take

You wanna know why
Why I rap
You wanna know why
I make many songs
You wanna know everything
About me
Just sit back, I'll fill you in
I've got cha

I

a couple rands
Throw it back for Birthday Bash

Okay Right
Shit just got hella  buck
Jaiva don't suck
Niggurs got stuck
I'm a rock star punk with a funk
Yeah

insecurities are things I never was
I was a sad, sad song before we met
But boy, your live is such a trip

It's like a psychedelic switch
Don't wake me

Randy Scouse Git

The Monkees

Then & Now...The Best of the Monkees

1986

and the birthday boy is there

Why don't you cut your hair?
Why don't you live up there?
Why don't you do what I do, see what I feel when I care?

Now they've

brother could do no wrong and I became
The Invisible Boy, the proverbial 'black sheep' and
I soon figured out that red and black don't mix.
The beatings I

And all of their boyfriends, they think I’m deplorable, aye, yeah
Back then no one liked me, my birthday was horrible (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bring girls from

Before
the main dish
came out, my pain
He always said
that Let's come again
As good as the
steak was the birthday service
A congratulatory song by

ones by Jay Z and Rick Ross she
Did that song because she was asked and
Because "Kanye's a genius" She
Did "Bang Bang"
Because she "knew it would be big"

wish
I wish I gave you flowers
While you were still here
Still here, still here
I know I'm hard to live with
But don't shed tears
Shed tears, shed tears