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bro

This the suvival
I aint talking to no rivals
Tie him up
Shot him in his leg tell him die slow
Praying to my bible
Young nigga didn't wanna have

the merry dance no more
Trampled the evening river-buds by Nile's embroidered shore,

That day the gonfalons were down, the silver lamps untrimmed,
Sad

Island blew their horns (Am9)
Mornings are golden above the splash of my
oars
As I rowed back to our Grampian sloop
But Cuttyhunk beckons with old

One shot, in an early morning drive-by
That one shot silenced everybody's lifeline
Shooter gets locked away, we say bye-bye
Dead body, just

Yeah, oh, na-na
Shot after shot

I can get you Fendi, Prada, Christian, Gucci
Baby, spend some time, I spend this change like loose leaf
Hot

a single soul is higher than my mothers
Even when I smoked about 4 or 5 chuggers
See am wavey without the oars an the rudders
Pour 2 brandy that's 1 for my

tell a purpose of folklore
Please define me by my people, that I hold dear
So I can climb inside that easel, and disappear
Please define me by my people,

I'll push off from the shore
Lay down these oars
I don't need to know
Where this river goes
Na, Na, Na, Na, Na
Where she goes
Na, Na, Na, Na, Na

You

you been drinking" to which we issued denials
We paid for the oars and cushions and we bid them "shalom"
We were one and one quarter Jews
On Devil's

even got feuded  by your excuses, I don't know how I get through this
Shot a  left ,shot a  right,shot a  up, shot a down
Couldn't shoot the cupid, baby,

Lady Killer

Kreesha Turner

Passion

2008

his love back his heart was cold

Well, he told me his love would never end
And he sold me and I bought it once again

Shot down, shot down by lady

One Shot

Juicy J

One Shot

2016

, one shot to love you all night long

Yessir, Robin Thicke

So you sayin' you ain't from 'round here
I can tell by your accent, dear
You got

One shot, two shot, three shot, fo'
Call up my driver I'm ready to go
Skip all the lines, I go straight to the do'
When I walk in, I put on a show

Mister Garfield

Johnny Cash

At Folsom Prison/At San Quentin/America

2002

and he said
"That was a report of a pistol"

And I thought I was gonna faint when he said it
"Mr. Garfield's been shot down, shot down, shot down
Mr.

I see sails approaching
With oars like arms
They slowly crawl forward
I see a ship sailing away
Toward distant lands
Artificial horizon
We’re no

and do they biz
In Hoff-like, environment
Goth spikes, retirement moth dust, colodipen
Shook ones, try again my philosophy lingo
My wardrobe was forged by

LORD OF THE SEAS 

odin's birds
like wolves in battle
they spread their black wings
like swords, like oars
in the water of Nojrd
Open your eyes,

on anyway
I've got an oar to row
And I row
Like everyone who has stayed
and left
We're just like a rolling stone
All we hope
The sun will give us a
bathing

Shot it down
Shot it down
Shot it down
I m gonn shot it down
Down down down down
Down down down down

I want to shot down
I want to shot down
Get

the clock just to take my time
(Ways to go)
This place is getting old

Stationary while in motion
I found myself in an endless ocean
Tossed my oars overboard

always told by my moms baby never give your heart to a bitch
But I wouldn't listen to that simple lesson so I'm shit faced and I'm pissed

1 shot and I

One shot man, I'm the one shot man
One shot man, we the one shot men
One shot man, I'm the one shot nigga

Cino on the track, Bart Bobain, that’s

in this mold that
I've been told could turn copper into gold and back
Propping my lean against the bar counter
Shots for the rabble by the hour
Sour

Shot Caller

Charlie Rock

Shot Caller

2012

with a baller shot caller
Can tell by her aura she wanna shot caller

Shorty got potential I could be her sponsor
Met her back stage at a summer jam