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I'm fucking bitches and I'm Malcolm in the Middle
I see you toting that pistol, but you ain't gonna shoot it with 'em
What the fuck is you doing

Hold you down it's all love but you ain't mine
Doing drugs and pouring up half of a pint
Let's get lost girl fly with me like a kite
I don't mind
I want

Cent
By the time your new recording is all complete
Odds are fifty-fifty, it's obsolete

Now there's a half-pint dude with a saxophone
Blowin'

You an Air Jordan
Hutch and Gary did all my ice, you wearing Jordan
Had to tell Mike, strap it up, he a fan fucker
Big sack of rocks by my nuts, I'm

shoot
You an Air Jordan

Hutch and Gary did all my ice, you wearing Jordan
Had to tell Mike, strap it up, he a fan fucker
Big sack of rocks by my nuts,

if you doing the math
Lean by the pint drop a deuce inna glass
Sip slow gotta watch how I move inna trap
When you moving the packs inna streets stay

are migratory?
ARTHUR:  Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1:  What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR:  It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD

And he woke up one morning
And saw the city was a dream
Everything was burning
And he resolved to be free of it
To save his soul and body

Lawman,

the coupe
That's real wock you Sippin fu
Pint of wock I just scored it in laurel
And I'm having motion this shit on the floor
Put the Rick Owens with the Dior

(Ertu)
(Lucas)

Ow, yeah, got a stash spot by the lake (uh-huh, yeah)
Ask how I'm doing man I'm great (yeah)
Nine ounces drying on the plate

All You Need

Sublime

Robbin' the Hood

1994

Headed out for Austin, now we're half way down the road
Hollering budda-budda-budda-budda-by
Steady staring out the window
It fells good, it fells

Byker Hill

Martin Carthy

Swarbrick

1976

over late up
Me, Ginny, she sits over late up
Between the pint pot and the cup

It's down the pits, we'll go me marrers
It's down the pits, we'll go me

Byker Hill

Dave Swarbrick

Swarbrick/Swarbrick II

1996

over late up
Me, Ginny, she sits over late up
Between the pint pot and the cup

It's down the pits, we'll go me marrers
It's down the pits, we'll go me

J.C. Cohen

Allan Sherman

My Son, the Greatest: The Best of Allan Sherman [LP]

1988

the cab, he saw a strange man's face
A half pint drunk with a full pint bottle
He emptied out the bottle and he yelled, full throttle

They passed Columbus

ounce, call it 24
Doing shows, ain't no security at the show
But the Glo and these Glock 24's
Posted on the block, pulling 24's
Half a book of D, we get it

She called late, I never care what her friends say
They the type of people hanging by the Freeway
Rolling doobies post it on their Instagram and flex

Swordfishtrombone

Tom Waits

Swordfishtrombones

1983

display
And he knew that he'd be ready with a stainless steel machete
And a half a pint of Ballentine's each day
And he holed up in room above a hardware

Doin' It Again

Skepta

Rinse: 04

2008

on the bill at two
Then the party starts at about half past one

I'm a grime MC and I won't change
Doing it again, doing it my own way
I'm a grime MC and I

Sippin' that mud it be dirty
I love the pint but the pint don't love me
Wockeem, why'd you have to do this to me
I let you in my life now you fucking

Getting smashed, that's all that they want
Slanting from pints like an italic font
Hover around the light like a moth
The light is the crowd and it's

All You Need

Sublime

Fox Hunt [Original Soundtrack]

1996

Headed out for Austin, now we're half way down the road
Hollering budda-budda-budda-budda-by
Steady staring out the window
It fells good, it fells

bitch she gotta go
Act by the pint
Yea
Fuck you wanna fight
Yea
Fucking with me I’ll turn your
Mom into a dike
Yea
Henny in my grip
Uh
Give her henny dick

up ta shit's creek
Been bout it since 92 fuck the police
Didn't pretend like these fuck
Niggas streets chose me
I was by myself wit the heat
Nigga you

hard I tried
And you know she called me honey
Every time that I dropped by
So, I drank a half pint of courage
Shaved my face and slicked back my hair
Ate