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to go make the bujj a hobby?
He name ain't Lucy but she nearly got killed by the bobby
Baby tryna do things properly, wanna fly tech, cocktails

If you run your fucking mouth then you're dead
So keep it shut
I'd hate to inflict pain just to shut you up
Fear is a powerful thing
Threatening

Tensing cause your dicey, when you're out of control 
Ohh
Over flow like so 
I don't got no issue oo
No issue oo
Your energy dose some more 
Happy happiness

It's that GreedyMoney
Smokey
Ayo, what up? It's the one and only Mr. Thanksgiving DJ Drama
And you're turning to The Voice of Cashville

Averianna

Let's get this party started
I'm feeling real good
DJ turn up the volume
Just keep me in the mood
You know the drinks are flowing
Baby my body's hot

Saca un blunt ,  fórjalo 
1-2 ligther Up
Three, four,  spread it up around the world ...
So wassup other more
1-2 ligther up
Three , four, spraid it

How many have you killed with your hands?
Stained with blood, stench of corruption
Greed has always been more important
Than the voice of the Savages

always die
Just good intentions from fools
Just good intentions from fools

Money and drugs, alcohol and sex
c society held hostage by addiction
We are

you proud of yourselves
Riots on the street where the officer knelt
St Paul Minneapolis
The Twin Cities bleed
People all across the country
Chanting I

Drink of the Death Squads

David Rovics

Behind the Barricades: The Best of David Rovics

the AUC
They said "we've got some problems
At the factory"
So these thugs went to the plant
Killed two union men
Told the rest, "you leave the union

A lesson learned
Things will only get worse
Because it never gets better
Survive by seeking others
Who dwell in the darkness just like you
Investigate

Six Degrees of Kurt Cobain

MC Lars

The Graduate

2006

Division and NOFX (what?)
Let's dissect this album called “Nevermind”
Produced by Butch Vig of Garbage not Sublime
Butch toured with U2, who wrote a song

Nightlife [[Explicit]]

Eskimo Callboy

The Scene

2017

shot after shot
DJ spin the tables
Lemme get wasted to your beat
'Cause I really wanna dance away
The bullshit of the week

We won't stop stop stop

I wanted to tell, how scary
When people die
When nobody cares
What was, what is, what will be fine

How sad it could be
When you been killed
Not in

is nowhere to be found new gal in town
She doesn't wear a crown tiara tilted down
And I'll be damn she's wearing shades

She got her head up her

and I wouldn't tell a soul around town

Lazy Jack dances and proud Molly's blinded by fire
Last summer ate you and killed all the doubt in your mind

You

About the Land and Never A Check
Drunks, Domestic Abuse, Poverty
Were all caused by Whites Breathing down their Neck
That's something most of You Motha

head killed my heart
It's not my fault I never had a chance
With the hurt
When it's over now
It hurts
When it's over now

You and me, by the sea
It's you

moved by the hype..
Me ti me mantwea b33bi na ma shishi aa ma shishia aa aah
Billy ,phlames ,kewa what's up.
The mixes I do DJ no see top
Trouble! Nahh

performance, standing ovation 
Applause is enormous and stand in amazement 
One more, encore, from the top billa 
I killed that shit, now give me that skrillah

the kid by the throat
It was a white St. Louis cop
He was a black kid, just old enough to vote
They tried to get away
But the shots instantly began
One boy

Take Me home
Where the body meets the soul
Give up the ghost
A soldier by the water
Just killed your father
With blankets and bombs
Just lambs for

They'll say i'm lost in action
I'm gone now - farewell now

Collective disorder - far by madness' border
Chaos of human hatred - kneel for the open gate

Hey girl do i know you
Maybe yes maybe not
So Hot By God
Lagdi killer tu Gal gadot
Meri shawty badi naughty
Tang c kameez mein wo lgti hai hotty
Hot