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I love a small town, Montana bar
I love an old hand-me-down acoustic guitar
In the hands of a good 'ole country boy playing Grandpa's favorite songs

not right for you
Don't hang your hat on it baby
Tell me how you want it
Can I be straight with you?
From the balcony
To the shower please
Baby please

you get the noose the pains you choose
Is why I can't hang with you
You kangaroos, they all want to jump the gun
And jump the ship but won't jump off my

Just know I do's this
Your stuff drier than a prune, bitch
Hit up with the pool stick
My bullets, they aren't acoustic
Free Nell and free Slikk

And that

instruments he’d never seen in books or mentioned by Older- it was a Temple to the God of Lutes. In one corner was a mixing station, with cords that ran

Get a chainsaw bro
You feel me
Nigga talkin' crazy like
The pull game ain't stupid

It's about to be a chainsaw massacre if I don't get my money

It's a kickback come hang with us
It ain't nobody but gang with us
Tell a friend bring a friend ain't no thing to us
Stay the night you can leave

that let his balls hang
This nigga is all strange
I'm scaring em off mane

It's nightmares when I'm on
To rappers that perform
On after me I'm gone
It's

Sleep Song

Graham Nash

Songs for Beginners

1971

the door
And when I return
I will kiss your eyes open
Take off my clothes
And I'll lie by your side
Then I will wait
Till The sandman is done with you

crypto last year
cnd made me a killing
Now we out here getting millions
Money talk like a big boss
I done came through with big bank
Got a big roll with

best you listen to me
A euphemistic with a vision to a higher degree
Make sure it's truth that you speak or you might bleed a different color
Make it

true to me
And when I die they will say that I grew to be
A student who fluently mastered the craft of rap
And intersected it with the path of gratuity

Can We Hang On?

Cold War Kids

Can We Hang On ?

2017

better with time?
Tell me I'm wrong
I'm looking to your old ways
We follow the same dotted line
Passing like ships in the night
Can we hang on?
Can

Albuquerque

Weird Al Yankovic

Running with Scissors

1999

sofa up the stairs all by himself
So I, I say to him, I say "Hey, you want me to help you with that?"
And Marty, he just rolls his eyes and goes
"No,

of mine
With every step I'm in a new prime
I'm just a man with no love, and no recognition
But full of joy, every time I turn the ignition
Cover ground,

holes through ya head big enough
To fucking hula hoop
Medulla too
Large to hang with losers
I put work in and its proven
You quit working now you losing

yeah
I was born with talent, God gave me the gift
And now I pull more strings than guitar riffs
What the fuck

Bring it on if you think you can hang
I'm

slushie from Sonic
My lil' niggas gon' go like a green light, you play with me
Then gon' cry like a dummy

They ain't talking money, hang up on 'em

silent, I think drooling, possibly asleep
I do love her so
The fence electrifies with a loud hum and blue sparks of light
Accompanied by tinny explosive

supper?
Ner-ner-ner-ner-nernеrnernerner-

NO! That's not a lovе song!
Play me a love song with your acoustic!

O oh, yeah sorry about that babe!

And you

Mediocres yall could never amuse me
In my circle we don’t fuck with no loose lip
Smokin herbal in the stu makin music
Play you like a string, call it acoustic

NICE WITH CHRIST ACOUSTIC LYRICS



INTRO



Verse 1



I was waking up when I done stress

I was waking up I don’t feel right

My life looked like

Biscayne
Shorty hit me up said she down to hang
So I, pick her up and hit the switch in the Chevy
Make that ass drop then chop like lettuce
Damn that ass

eat some cake
Im tryna flee the state on coppers not cooperate
I put the cream team on a pussy gotta ovulate
Keaston tellin me I need to lose alotta