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make up her mind and be sure.
Now I've wasted my time, perfecting my lines,
For when she showed up at my door.

Now I'm solo tonight...a bottle of wine,

shit, I'm with the zombies (up)
Goin' insane, hard to contain, can't miss a beat, my heart is the same
You know it's flame if I'm in this ho with

Mind Blowin'

Da Brat

Anuthafunkdafiedtantrum

1996

you in daze for days
Fucked up by the ways
I play shit complicated but basic
I ain't nothing to fuck with and you gotsta face it
You can't trace cuz

eyes when you were on me
Thinking we're alive, really we're just zombies
I can't even cry, inside my mind is so haunting
Baby I'm a liar, I'm just sorry

I-I-I-I-I-I get loud
I-I-I-I-I-I get loud
Get down, fuck around
Bump that stereo sound

Bam, the sound it makes when I punch you
Damn, got a brand new track

in my mind
She's the kind of fine that got 'em singing like

Ohh
She got a spell on me
She got me up and I can't sleep
Got all the men acting like

mumbling, you’re mumbling
Turn up the stereo, stereo, stereotype
How do you get by
Inciting lies, delighting in my demise
Exciting, ain’t it
You paint it with

Shut up and listen
Shut up and listen
Shut up and listen as i bang it in your stereo
It's a different world here so many playing possum
Blurr hung on my

Needs a little life
Needs to be revived
Your stereo 
It needs a better vibe 
Cuz - you seem to be deprived 
Your music reflects your mind

I

jail
I ain't tell, kept my lips sealed like mail
Want beef? I give shells, I give
Can't get you, get your momma
Or get your father, cut him up like

(Cause)
My mind gets so clogged all day and night
And I'd rather rest than stay and fight
But I know I just can't let it go
I know I just can't get it right

Pump It

The Black Eyed Peas

Monkey Business

2005

it

La-da-di-da-da di da
On the stereo
Let those speakers blow your mind
(Blow my mind, baby)
Just let it go, let it go
Here we go

Hate the fifties love the dubs and the hundreds
I turnt myself up they think I came from money
Trap look like Black Ops all these gotdamn zombies

school stereo
Numbing up my brain
Overthinking 'bout scenario
Buddy's getting high
Straight up to Ontario
Boy's in the sky, he's borderline aerial

Why we

the field, I can't lack
I'm live on the radio with that wap
Or I'm on a fast lane with shank
I got a hoodie up, I wear hats
Or I get recognised by dem kats

So Low

Snoop Dogg

Duces n' Trays: The Old Fashioned Way

2001

one time, fashion statement clean
Stacy Adams supe it up, baby girl boot it up
Almost dropped my glass when she lift that damn booty up
Dog walk

in Cwmbran
Then on Sundays I help my mum make some jam

At 6, I goes out for a drink and a fag
By 8, I'm horned-up and I'm up for a shag
By 10, I

The skeletons in my closet
Are something like zombies
If I turn my back
They will be creeping up on me
More than a few
Its a slew like an army
I tell you its

Bring on the Night/When the World

Sting

Bring on the Night

1986

a question mark
Hangs above my head there in the dark
Can't see for the brightness
Is staring me blind
God bid yesterday goodbye

Bring on the night
I

his mind
As long as my niggas is winnin'
I ain't gotta shine
If you can't see I'm a G
Then you kinda blind
Die 'fore you disrespect me, nigga
Bottom

have a home?
I can be your home?
Do you have a home?
I can be your home?
(I don't even know how to explain how this shit makes me feel)
(This shit kinda

that I talk, too long I was holding my bark
Wicked men can't deal with the shark
Can't accept he the one that's in charge

Up late with the zombies, they

Haha, it's gon' be alright
When I was comin' up I knew my future was bright (yuh)
You know why? 'Cause I've got that flow that makes me glow
I'm the best

off from my parents not many people hit my line
Only person that I had just stuck his dick inside my wife

I'm still up in here
I'm hanging by a thread