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Chris Atlas, David Amaya
I could fucking go on bro, Lory, Peter, Kate and Gabe
We gon' get into the rest later, man, but I fucking love y'all
Let's get

and took him by the hands
cnd she said,
 
Joe, I know that you can't see But heaven's placed a child in me
She cried and told him everything cnd that young

Haha
Haha
AYE
I'm gonna hop in a Wraith and Go and skirt away
ion trust a bitch they steady playin' games
It's just me and the money, yeah, and Mary

you have been touched
By the life of this young
Man and gripped by his death yes
We are forced to hold our
Attention at death today - though in
Our

to Ruth Chris, had her eatin' on some shrimp
Detention, Suspensions, my life like Duke Dennis
They got me like, ah, ha, ha
I can get any bitch just by

Auld Lang Syne [Millennium Mix]

Kenny G

Faith: A Holiday Album

1999

"The first words I spoke in the original phonograph, 'Mary had a little lamb. It's fleece was white as snow. And everywhere that Mary went, the lamb

oxen to keep him from cold,
Mary for love, and for lullaby music,
Songs of a shepherd by Bethlehem Down.

by auf Bosunau, ja
Alles was ich trag' hat keine Farbe so wie Audat
Chris Arecy holt die Mistgabel, ja
Man was soll die Scheiße, ey?
Rap ist nix

Ruth Chris is where we dining
Baby girl she know she so fine, baby girl she know that she a dime
Kick back sipping fine wine, I just really wanna make

C-K Ride

Bloods & Crips

Bangin on Wax

1993

a product of the system

[BLOODY MARY]
Bickin' it back being bool
Yeah, that's what my homie said
Rollin' down by the boulevard finna bust a see-K
That's

Tears of Gold

Ryan Adams

Easy Tiger

2007

One day we are young

And by the next one we are old despite the years
And tears of gold precede the rapture

Time has its way with everyone
In

be so gone off the mary, they goin out lookin to find her (Whoo)
She wanna hang with the stars, the stars, she like the alignment (Okay, okay)
Keep

couldn't see the light
I would've gave you the world, but the time wasn't right
Young bull tried to hoop, he ain't got no height
So I told him to pour up

Close-huddled oxen to keep him from cold, 
Mary for love, and for lullaby music 
Songs of a shepherd by Bethlehem fold.

and by far
Ruth Chris and a flick and some dick and a whip
She can whip be legit couple keys by her heart
We smoke while we ridin and slidin confident
We

Mary, Joseph, Allah
Kid of a disciple, these thoughts is suicidal
Jumpin' off a buildin'
Quit thinkin' like a psycho
They tryna find a nigga dead, Chris

Oh Mary, won't you look upon me?
A hopeless sinner lying down in defeat?
How much more can my young soul hold?
I'm getting cold
Oh Mary, won't you

dumb like I know nothing

Who you know up out my generation that's inspired by jadakis and nas went against the odds
Golden bricks up under me I'm

screeching the sneaks
Young gamer I'd be heated getting beaten by cheats
Every game I play I really end up reaching the peaks
Walking on this shit, talk,

and head to Mercury
Anything to keep me from thinking of reality
Cus' frequently everything fueled by negativity
Young boys dying in the street
Can't even

Sit Down Young Stranger

Gordon Lightfoot

Goodies, Vol. 1

no rest
My mothers arms enfold me
And hold me to her breast

They say you been out wanderin'
They say you travelled far
Sit down young stranger

was a virgin 
My nigga, she made me a slut, oh yeah (freeze)
She tryna fuck on that lil' nigga Chris
I said ,"Baby, just pay me a buck," oh yeah

True shit
I had to much damage done
My life was ruthless
I ain't got to prove shit
To you
Can't get Ruth Chris
You can get a sandwich
Lil mama

Ay man Austin, TX not for South By tho
Yea ya naw'mean
Just out here with the guys

Ay, ay, ay
This for the G's (Hey)
I'm finding my groove it's