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the vibes, said he bringin' all the bitches
Shit get sticky, gotta keep my blicky (bling-bloaw)
Extra blue cheese and extra guac' 
I'm part

Silent night holy night
All is calm all is bright
Round yon virgin mother and child
Holy infant so tender and mild
Sleep in heavenly peace
Sleep in

Nobody was ridin' for me, yeah, just like horseback ridin' in Ziky or Elliot
I ain't a cowboy, it can go down, boy, just like Young Jock
No, I ain't

Push and Shove

No Doubt

Push and Shove

2012

you all night yeah
Go for whatever you want
Don't let anyone tell you that you can't
Baby you, baby you get that take that
I'm in the mood so make

old turned into the man
Felt like the greatest by age 21
By 90 cop a textbook of all I've done

I'm gon' wake up and go grind 'cause thats all that I

you and I can work it out
All night
All night
Do it all night all night

Dance if you wanna
and I will always be here by your side
Boy I'm gonna
do

Hey, yeah
Hey, yeah
Uh

Up all night just counting up
This my life till da end
Drop a bag and double up
Blow it all, do it again
Baby girl better

grand design
So don't be weary, He will be with you
And He will lead you through the night
In this great work (Great work)
This great work (Great work

change up by the minute
cll of these chains, I'm a menace
cll of these chains, whats the penance
I done threw hands for forgiveness
cll those nights I was

the harmonica
The navigator always gets killed by
A bad space person
Uh oh - the radio is broken
It don't work anymore the radio is broken
It don't work anymore

a Stolo to that Bently
Moved soft by that building
Can’t stop, if they want smoke then we gon' slide and deal it
All the opps gon' feel it
Roll him like

hard and I fight strong
Young nigga, I'm just tryna live my life long
A young nigga, I'm just tryna live my life long
Work all night, party all night

With no hands, Get fit, No weight huh
Can we all get along?
What I Wanna do... Touch Somebody
What cha Gonna do... Work My Body
What We Wanna do...

The Clock In 
By: Elisha Richards
Produced by: Roddie G

Intro)

Yeahhhh, it’s time to go to work baby.

Are you ready?

(Verse 1)

Arrived a little

take dick all night
Brought the bag so you already know it's sex on sight
But I'm bout my Richard millies
This dick don't come free so gimme
Only fucking

the donks, with wood grain interiors
Baptized in struggle, but molded by grace
Southern nights echoes with prayers we embrace
Against the current, our

one
Stay alert and on P's
And I do work with these, like Hercules
Switch to southpaw, split your right jaw
'Cause I don't like y'all, I'm hype when

How to Get Your Band on Television

Chumbawamba

First 2 LP's

1991

empty bellies 
We're donating something special that we're all going to like 
Cliff Richard, we're going to nail you up to a cross tonight 

Ladies

yesterday
After a pillar chose one of them as its arbitrary outlet of aggression
The other two were killed by shrapnel from ricocheting bullets
Last night
I

Putting It Together

Barbra Streisand

Timeless: Live in Concert

2000

Ounce by ounce, putting in together
Small amounts, adding up to make a work of art
First of all you need a good foundation
Otherwise it's risky from

Putting It Together

Barbra Streisand

The Broadway Album

1985

Ounce by ounce, putting in together
Small amounts, adding up to make a work of art
First of all you need a good foundation
Otherwise it's risky from

dreams, my fears
Wrote every night, every day, all these years
Gave you my blood, my sweat, my tears but you remain doubtful so fuck you too

Yeah
'Cause

Work hard, play hard, all I know is I'm putting in that
Work

I don't like to waste time or procrastinate
And I never show up late, never drop plates,

the scissors
We can get drunk fuck listen to SZA
Wouldn't be able to make all of these good songs
Without making bad decisions yeah
I thank God every night
For