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sword 
Live by the gun ima die by it lord 
Pimping ain’t easy I love me some whores 
I slide in that pussy like whales to shore 
You niggas want war? I

nothing but a smoker
That's the way it goes, that's the name of the game
Young brother getting over by slanging 'caine
Gold around his neck and 14K heavy

we gonna blow //agervation come and goes choke the reeds of my empty palms tree/ outta Miami blowing throughout the seven seas/flowing by

Fall Back

G-Unit

Mo Money in the Bank

2003

comes around
Goes around faster then a gatling gun
These broke niggas say goin to Manhattan's fun
I'm on punta cana shore wit a Latin one
That can suck

Daughter of the sky, mother light divine

The gun explodes, and a horse goes cold
The valley echoes, and a bell tolls
Young Blanche wakes, inside fear

that I can make out your shape
You don't need to tell me anything because
I know what you mean

The rain shall come
And corpses become roses
There's

To the restaurant
Get anything you want Its all right
Yea
Hopping out the whip with some roses
Red like the sea that was parted by Moses
I'm Hoping that this goes

only trash to be carried away
Although I thrash my cold limbs, the current's going faster n' faster
By the time you realized, I've already drowned

hear it. The throne has been taken, so kiss this
nigga's earring. Luda throw some grapes on these bitches!

[Ludacris]
These bitches throwin rose petals

a day, a place to stash
Pull up in the rose then hopped in the Wraith
Six hundred bands for all of my friends
I rock with my brother forever, no N's
We've

everything goes by too fast
Exhausting everything to the end until the ultimate blast

Your skin was already sold
The moment you said "yes" to God

My

Happy Ending

Tech N9ne

Killer

2008

Hmmm, I don't even wanna fuckin do this song for real, but I wouldn't be real if I didn't

I be sittin' by myself and I be thinkin' mama what have

it’s by land pop bottles 
Fuck model hoes 
Story of my life I guess that’s how it goes

Story of my life I guess that’s how it goes

Story of my life I

nothing but a smoker
That's the way it goes, that's the name of the game
Young brother getting over by slanging 'caine
Gold around his neck and 14K heavy

might need a chauffeur
Lean in my soda
So I'ma need a shoulder
Why you got your nose up?
I smell like Guns N' Roses

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
I don't

run out of gas, go get pumped up
I'm gonna be here by and by

Pass them pasteboards for me to shuffle
Everytime before you deal, let me ripple
Anything

niggas who be flexing with usual stuff 
iPhones, pocket money from the rents, and daddy's best car 
One of them goes by the name Retarded, whack as fvck

being a Guns ‘n Rose
While their choking on whiskey to complete the pose
Where'd the good times go?

In the
Town – I never get enough of it
Town – I only

Not a day goes by
When you don’t cross my mind
All the things we do
Goddamn baby 


You could’ve fooled me, said this is what you wanted
You really

Texas, 1947

Johnny Cash

Look at Them Beans

1975

screamin' at the wheels
Bigger'n anything there is last that's the way she feels

Trains're big and black and smokin' louder'n July 4th
But everybody's

shine I'm the one
On the east I'm in tuned see revolution
Celebrate give me Rose's I wont die by the gun
Celebrate give me Rose's been tough on the lung

been treated right, that's just something that I can't ignore, oh no, you know, you know
You know I'll give it to you, baby, anything you want, you don't

sport a champion who is as beloved as this one.
And the encouraging gallery goes silent.
Eight strokes ahead of the pack, the Champion slowly starts his

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Lyrics and Music by Andrew Weiss

16 and a half centuries to go, and where it goes, nobody knows
I was punished for being born twice, and I