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drinks can a bad girl pour?
Five shots, six shots, seven shots, eight
How many smiles can a sad girl fake?
Don't need your help, I can make a mess hot by

cheap like we runnin' thrift store
Or, five, six, countin' sticks
Keep my Ricks up with my Owens, 'cause my cats know I'm sick (of course)
Seven, eight

won't stop trying

It's Eight Two Six, blow out the candles
I'm making a wish
I'm wishing to banish the hate that I get
Show me the enemies faking

4-5-6

Foxy Brown

Chyna Doll

1999

pimp whores, they smoked out 
Shirt be poked out, when the slums know eight 
Six to jump out, you eat what you spit 
Motherfucker die clean before you

laugh

I'm like that! You can tell by the way I walk
You can tell by the way I talk
I'm above these niggas like I'm eight feet tall
Momma called me

you must pick it up by 7

Or you'll have to pick it up tomorrow by 11"

Wait a minute I got a meetin' at 6

There's no way, I can't pick it up by 7-ish

forever more 
Five six seven, eight nine ten 
Oh, let me hear that fiddle again! 

As time went by, day by day 
I thought of home in a different way 
I'll

Cause this is from me to you
From yours truly, Chris
It's a lot of things on my mind
Stacking money like three six five
It's a lot of things on my

8 Rulez

Lil' Flip

Undaground Legend [Bonus CD Clean]

2002

It's the 8 rulez on the streets
You live by this, you won't get holed up

1, never let a nigga know yo business
2, always start what you finish
3,

3-8, I bang that 4KTrey
It ain't safe inside Baton Rogue
Nah, they ain't wanna see me on
They ain't wanna see me sell out my tour
They ain't glad that I

a hotrod

I'm a hot rod, spit venom from a V8
Damn I'm too fast, that's how I'm even paid
All Throttle lock in and I'm never late
Corporate running but I

at tell me tell me where you at
6-2-3 gonna bring it right back
4-8-0 we stay on the map
5-2-0 let it be known
That 6-0-2 we keepin' it blown
Tool-Tooly

like you
I don't know what to say
I don't know what to do
I ain't never met a girl that's quite like you
5 - 6 - 7 - 8 - 9 - 10 - 11 - 12
5 - 6 - 7 - 8 -

One, two, three, four, five, I ain’t letting up i don’t show signs.
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten, I don't fuck with twelve I don’t like them
Eleven,

leave u with slit wrists
Alcohol it's dipped in, It's all in the scriptin'
By tomorrow you know she gon' leave in an instance

Under the coffin, six feet

reloads
Ka Ching give me 5 of them
6 reload 7 reload
Got damn I'm all out again
8 reload 9 reload
You know what give me 10 of them
This 4 da trappers in

Chapter 13 (Rich Man Vs. Poor Man)

Common

Resurrection

1994

perculator 
I circulate around the block 
Black to get me a six pack a half of Harrow's chicken 
A good combination, when I get bubbly I do it in moderation

No One's Iller

Eminem

The Slim Shady EP

1997

unshaven messy scrubs
Rippin' 40-bottles like the fuckin' Pepsi clubs
Down a fifth, crack open a six
I'm on my seventh 8-ball, now I gotta take a piss

It's been a mad year six months of craziness
Positivity, just want to spread that
On all the people
Want to give a shoutout to my mom
Give a shoutout

rejoicing to run his course.
6 His going out is from the end of the heavens,
    His circuit to its ends.
    There is nothing hidden from its heat.
7

A-Rod blues Bell Music by the way
LaGuardia High School representing
New York U, Clive Davis 2-0-2-0
We ain't nothing new bro straight up, check

Cocaine Blues

Johnny Cash

At Folsom Prison and San Quentin

1976

eight five oh six three two
And Batshelter, eight three nine eight seven nine
They have receptions
I doubt that.

I’m a hot rod I’m racing 

The time I got I’m wasting 

Thinking bout conversations 

We had way back in the day shit 

By now that shits so ancient

ooo fill my cup to this
Puna boy anthem
Nine, six, seven till the day I die
I told you I'ma ride, seven, eight or forty nine
We at the park
But didn't