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pay
And my wine (?) and my shrimps sauteed
And I'm chillin' in LA with (?) for the day

Ain't that a bitch?
Foot up on the dash, ain't no brakes in

Doowutchyalike [Radio Mix]

Digital Underground

Tommy Boy Greatest Hits [2003]

1990

everybody's gonna strip, and jump in the pool,
And doowhatwelike, yeah, and doowhatwelike.
Homegirls, for once, forget you got class,

See a guy you like:

Doowutchyalike

Digital Underground

Yo! Rap Hits

1990

everybody's gonna strip, and jump in the pool,
And doowhatwelike, yeah, and doowhatwelike.
Homegirls, for once, forget you got class,
See a guy you like:

Life, is a bunch of situations
That are the basis of the foundation
That we stand on, it's either good or bad
So you gotta get through it with what

And hide, but he got knocked by the homicide
And this happens everyday around my way
So I pray that I can live another day

Wassup, Wu Tang Clan in here

men
For the love of the money I
Got boys in the pen

Dead broke, sitting on my last tenner
Pray one day that my life will get far better
Fuck beefing

it
And it's Versace I'm rocking the latest
I know that they sick see the look on they faces
I break on your bitch on a day to day basis
They see me in

regimen
To keep myself busy
Every day he suggested working out
But I know my body ain't built
For that there's Al, whose cell is
Across from mine he's

you take to the head
Freshen up then prep yourself for some dinner in bed
With some head

Quite viscous
Girl you thicker that grammy's biscuits
Why risk

for it to bake!

Scallion pancake,
I want a pancake!
Mix it with Bisquick,
Biscuits with syrup,
Flip it and dip it,
chip it in chocolate.
Scallion

Perspektive

Laibach

The Occupied Europe Tour 1985

1991

power,
Which extorts discipline and an adaptation of the mass, to the existing
Productional relations, and the existing productional apparatus. For

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

efforts are negated by the passive observers.

*
They spend days before the T.V. set so burned out,
Is it any wonder they've lost all sense of vision

bingo ball comein for some biscuits you know I got them legs and thighs and you can miss this I serve them with some class of hit him with the triscuit

I no dey denge denge I no dey pose eh
My baby give me biscuit I want sugar
The things you do me bi ojo ba ro kose wi
Bi orun bara bi orun ba ran ko

that I've gotta find a way
And then I'm reminded by

My mama's kitchen
Warm Cheddar biscuits
My baby singin'
When he thinks no one's listenin'
My mama's

Christmas cookies are ham biscuits he fried
No stockings by his fire, just his ole cattle dog Gus
A glass raised to his maker that's a cowboy Christmas

disco heaven 
(From disco hell)

I'm surrounded by zombies every single day
They're always shuffling around, but they seem okay
They never dance in

fool, nigga
Every clip we got extended, yellow Perkies look like minions
Put Church's Chicken on you niggas, scrape them boys for half a biscuit
You

Hard day
Of pushing papers
We're off the grid but we steal the energy
We play the game
We play the numbers
We play for anyone who'll have us on their

Yes in California, you can smoke weed and party To the club, about to get it in At the hotbox Only for the 10 10 dollars at the door? 10 dollar

don't play at all (Play at all) 
I don't play at all (Play at all)
I go hard for my team (My team)
I really had a dream (My dream)
Most days I'm Martin

don't really matter
This is a chapter
This is a chapter

For by grace, I have been saved, oh
This is a verse I read every day

I ain't a kid, but I

I’ve been waiting for winter for some time
Nanananana
Waiting for the days to go by
Nanananana
Waiting for earth to move a little bit faster
Yeah

Ain't that 'bout a hoot?
What you so mad about?
Them god damned city folks commin' 'round these here hills lookin' for
a piece of that tender young