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turn around i treat her like a rag doll
Nigga say he going up i told em i aint mad nah
4gn the talk around i told em aint no way around
100 bands
50

spirits up high
Zaza
lifted
Girl, you keep me on my toes
Ballin
Pivot
That's why I keep you on top
Du-rag
Fitted
Eyes sparkle like diamonds tell me you from

Abortion look like fig leaves once you see you butt naked
Tryna figure out what are you gonna do next
A bunch of dirty rags will never clean up the mess

Thrive

Newsboys

Thrive

2002

Bliss Music (admin. by EMI Christian Music Publishing)/ ASCAP

















It Is You
As we lift up our hands
Will you meet us

the product is free
All bought off by gadgets and books you don't have to read
You think the man who's worth eight figures knows how you feel
Hands ground

throw him down
to the bottom of a well, so that he will be picked up by some caravan of travelers
They said, O our father, why do you not trust us with

knocking them down right before I show you my true form with a rag & chloroform I’ll transform an hit them with a sonic blast put them in a full body cast

up 
Now Im runnin wild damn I wish you luck  

Chorus: Rags
To corny to worry about a bitch 
Im tryna make money yeah we tryna get rich 
Dont be movin

(Nothing more to say) 
We can go our separate ways (Go our separate ways) 
I cast no shadows cant you see (Cast no shadows cant you see) 
The devils hand is

slim
I ain't young
But I'm thug by the mug
And I shot up a club, I'm still shooting my shot just because
Captured the flag
Let's call it a Dub
I'm

LBC, gun in my hand
It's the turf by the surf but we don't play in the sand
We just - slip and slide out, we Rip and ride out
Let it C known, nigga

Gangbangn 101

Snoop Dogg

Tha Blue Carpet Treatment

2006

to the beat
Game, take the wheel and turn on 21st Street
Eastside LBC, gun in my hand
It's the turf by the surf but we don't play in the sand
We just, slip

Outlasted and Outcasted by cowards in
A cast of pretentious did I not mention I'm
Not on honorable mention believe in fiction
Don't cuss don't believe in luck

and all the niggas you claim to
Came were trained by the weak
Double up ya power
Gotta compile it to fuck with me (Ah)

Made it clear like a squeegee

girl, four year, Jordan
Never turn my back on my kids for them
Should have hit it, quit it, rag-top
Before you re-up, get a laptop
Make a business for

matches
Hand speed matchless
I'm Floyd meets Cassius
I wish I was a slave
So I can go back and
Hang all the slave masters
Right beside my Masters
Right

Make Them Apologize

Ani DiFranco

Imperfectly

1992

My breast is cradled
In the curve of my guitar
I'm breaking strings
And other things
Playing hard
No I'm not on the rag
But I'm not on the run

Close to the Edge: The Solid Time of Change/Total Mass Retain/I Get Up

Yes

Yesstory

1992

to find out the master's name.

Down at the end, round by the corner.
Close to the edge, just by a river.
Seasons will pass you by.
I get up, I get down.

on the silver screen
All I ever seem to do is cast this doubt
Struggling like a motherfucker
As the days go by I lose track of time
I wanna break a neck and then

Down at the bottom like riches to rags 
Sick of the guidance from crips and the slats
Mentally broken I heal with the cast 
Taking its time, deal

build it up back again
Build it back up again
Destroy and rebuild, watch me bring rags to rich again
Bring rags to rich again
Call the lord to do his

B. Boys and B. Girls stand up
Down south, midwest, east coast, west coast
Globally, everywhere, yeah!
Tech N9ne now! Let's go!

[Chorus: x2]

Gangbangn 101

Snoop Dogg

Tha Blue Carpet Treatment [Clean]

2006

side LBC, gun in my hand
It's the turf by the surf but we don't play in the sand
We just - slip and slide out, we Rip and ride out
Let it see known,

my hands!
Jake Leaf get off, we want you to quit
Why? Cuz I did it better than he did?
Force some respect up on my name
Just so my mama ain't die in