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millennium
You can't know what I'm schemin', my ideas I'm concealin' 'em
These plain and simple bars I'm sayin' 'em just like I'm seein' 'em
My rhymes are

sheik looch either

I want commas and periods semi colon i got bit by the money now my pockets swollen
Paint job honey bee the seats pollen I tell her get

wanting
Wanting then falling
I waited outside the bar
I watched her pull out all her charms on you
See me move through the room
Pulse shooting through

in a bar room, Lord
Turnin' them songs into two-by-fours
Dreamin' 'bout the day that I'm sittin' by the fire
Huddled with my honey in her Country

music 
I don't care about the numbers I don't care about the dollars

I ain't got no room in my head for these people playing games 
If you don't know me

them no go take pas my turf 
This bars are cleavage I’m a bitch if I don’t get it off my chest 
Brain wasn’t gifted by a fat man who ride
Deers 
I

going rescue rooms 
Where They  wipe there tears there and there lipstick smears 
To be left alone if there biggest fear

Get to the bar I’ll have

Alice's Restaurant

Arlo Guthrie

The Best of Arlo Guthrie

1977

the bell tower like that, they got a lot of room downstairs 
Where the pews used to be, and havin' all that room (seein' as how they took 
Out all

When I Walk In the Room
Always stay silent you know how I move
When I Walk In the Room
Bitches turn head cause they lovin' the view
When I Walk In

Galway Girl

Ed Sheeran

÷ [Deluxe]

2017

She played the fiddle in an Irish band
But she fell in love with an English man
Kissed her on the neck and then I took her by the hand
Said,

of these youts ain't on what I'm on
But it's more than long if I'm in a bad mood
Like H, I'm big, give me space, give me room
Frisco, I've never been a waste

in a half a million dollar car (Skrt skrt skrt)
Kick rocks, nigga, get away from my bars (Kick rocks nigga)
I'm bleedin' red, man I'm bleedin' bad

that gold dust
These walls here cannot mold us
As bold was '08 Jokers
Bright days followed by dark to cope
Revving heavy with Cobras
I got room for

a tomb
And you've no idea how hard we've worked
To play this room
To play this room
Now part of me is underneath the floor boards where you spill your

of straw and
patient animals standing around.  The mother nods by the side
of the child.  Suddenly she wakes from her lightish doze, sees
them, shrieks

Settlin'

Sugarland

Enjoy the Ride

2006

just getting by
I've had enough so-so for the rest of my life
Tired of shooting too low, so raise the bar high
Just enough ain't enough this time
I ain't

Saturday Night

Schoolly D

Saturday Night! The Album

1987

then we snuk upstairs
Step by step with a hint of fear
We got into my room, bitch started to scream
Momma busted in with a fucked up scene
Shirt

the money they be buying the cameras 
Cars women your tactics 
Can’t mimic my practice 
Bars finished with fractions
To bars written by masters 
Written

the hotel room with you and your friends
Knock Knock who's there boog in the building pull out the red carpet headed to the bar
Sipping on grey goose trying

that I'm that dude 
Gone have to call the chauffeur ain't no room up in the coupe

Verse 2:
I'll buy the bar out cause it ain't nothing to a real one

I've got a window at the foot of my bed
Sometimes i pull the blinds open by the sill i rest by head
Cause I found the stars and constellations seem

Heaven’s a room telephone
Heaven’s a room telephone
Cuz a soul without love is always alone
Heaven’s a room telephone

Side by side with strangers who barely

Joe's Garage

Frank Zappa

Joe's Garage: Act I

just enough room to cram the drums
In the corner over by the dodge
It was a fifty-four

With a mashed up door
And a cheesy little amp
With a sign

Running up the tab smiling when you laugh
Dancing till the bars are closing
I'll be the guy standing to the right
Of the prettiest girl in the room