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It'll Chew You Up and Spit You Out

Concrete Blonde

Concrete Blonde

1987

Oh, want to be out of here by now

(What's-a-matter with you, young man
Going to Hollywood, gonna be a big shot
That town's gonna suck you up

only made up in my mind all along
Because it's twenty four, twenty four, twenty four hours
Until it's fucking Xmas

Yeah it's only twenty four hours

only made up in my mind all along
Because it's twenty four, twenty four, twenty four hours
Until it's fucking Xmas

Yeah it's only twenty four hours

Its 4am
Its 4am
Why hit me up at 4am
What you thinking about at 4am
4am 4am

Hit me on the face time at 4am
What you want from me at 4am
Who you

bastava una penna
Non vedi siamo giù siamo giù presto blow up
Non mi fermi tu manco tu non ancora
Non fotti il mio Drap vado step by step
Io rimango lo

oh but you, you can see
Oh yes, I, I've been blinded oh, totally
Oh please, don't pass me by

Well I sing this song for you Blonde Beasts
I sing this

Dammit I show flows and poke holes that's supposed to be yo'z

Seekin my haters and in a dark alley tourmented by mine

Dodgin the [tech 4x N9ne 4x]

Now

non-rapping niggas, better swallow your pride

You don't wanna see a tear drop from my eye
So you better just move homie and walk on by
Cuz I ain't got time,

a brunette to a blonde
Call some booty playing call of duty with ya moms
They say the broad is loopy but I do be getting slobbed
Truly dude we lit up more

No Porsches, we show up with bulldozers
Without caution, my goblins rip porches
No remorse when, all my soldiers force in
So atrocious, leaving

with you always, whenever you need me just call me and I’d be there”.
By the time, she woke up she discovered she was the only aside the nurse

something blonde
VVS' like the ocean, I'm Frank on my songs
Voice sing like angels, I'm up and beyond
God on my side, so my life gon' prolong
You know I'm

cruising round now
I'm tryin' to explain what's up in my brain
But I'm gonna' try something out

And ain't it funny how time goes by
Ain't it funny how we

it

2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7
Flash forward, 2045
What did you stand for in the life of your prime
When faced with the final judgment of today
Who profited from

alone I’m Jurgen Klopp
Late night rave I turn up topless
Walk straight in the blonde colossus
You know who I am I’m the man of the house
Cock like

I might need it
These niggas play so greasy
Birds-eye view, I seen it
Booked room at Four Seasons
Only time I take baggage
Gettin' this bread, what's

24 Hrs. to Live

DMX

Harlem World

1997

I want you to ask yourself one question
If you had twenty four hours to live, what would you do?  
That's some deep shit right there, a lot

by one,
Up and out like the sun,
Baby,
Oh baby,
Don't play so dumb,
You knew who I was,
And I knew what you wanted,
Tied up on my bed,
Underneath my

Hey you
Have you ever wondered what you're made of
Write your thoughts all down on a paper
Just to crumble it up and throw it in the trash
Talking

No One's Iller

Eminem

The Slim Shady EP

1997

Yeah, ha-ha-ha (bang)
Yeah, Bizarre Kid comin' at you
Eminem and Fuzz, and Mr. Swifty, haha
No one's iller than me (what?)
No one, no one is

Southern Fried Intro

Ludacris

Chicken -N- Beer [Clean]

2003

Non-stoppin', I'ma hit 'em till the block explode
Hip hop, R&B, Pop-tart, what you want?
I even got a little rock 'n' roll
The most creative, original, got 'em

unlikely
Asking for a sign shortie walk up talking Pisces
Heard your man was on the gram
But now he somewhere with an IV
Got jumped by like six of them but I

found it, though
Because this love is so non-desirable, oh

I'm from where too many lives twenty-five years or fewer
Nothing we receive is brand new,

to be a lover
Went after what I wanted
Then threw it aside forever

Short the little moments
When you curly blonde called out to me
clong ancient sand