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pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair

only your false love
Honey I've been true I swear by God above
I thought you were a willow but
You never wept for me
You went roaming in the wildwood

Yeah
Mmm
Yeah
Aye
Yo
I be rolling up the weed in my damn cigarillo
A dream ain't shit if it ain't never leave the pillow
So I whip my hair back and forth

inside my head
Will I fall beneath the bed
Will like everything I do come back and bite me in the end
And will I make it by the pain and lies you say

This Is Family

Fabolous

How to Be an MC, Vol. 45: Instrumentals

2007

ain't no stopping us now, my nigga

[Freck Billionaire]
Ya clip trip, clip spit
Get your strip wet
I got the rubber grip Smith and my rich sweats

whip her hair back and forth like Willow
And she's jus tryna have a good time
Like, You know
I have her streached out on my bed like a limo
Everything's

fresh as fuck, just like on Will Smith

When I wake up, my Roll me a spliff
And I be rappin' like It was gift
She ain't suckin' dick or poppin' no pussy

of happiness
I'm gonna find some numb tonight
I'm gonna rise above tonight
I'll look inside for it love tonight
Tonight
Tonight
I feel like Will Smith pursuing

to live my life
In the summertime
I'm trying to hit it from behind
Put it in rewind, show you how I ride
All red Coupes, all red inside
I whip out the hair

Shawty I don't need a buddy
Laying my haters to rest like a pillow
I'm killing these niggas off
I am the widow
I'm not a Smith but I whip it like Willow

Holly Ann

Judy Collins

True Stories & Other Dreams

1973

She is a weaver
Through her hand the bright thread travels
Blue green water, willows weeping, silver stars

She is my sister
The baby born when I

Put Your Hands Up

LL Cool J

Violator: The Album, Vol. 2

2001

smith
Nigga, what you say? I said my name is mr. smith
Yo, I want you to state the business
You know what I want why y'all to do? do your thing, do

You don't know my name
Dolces on my face
Girl just hold my drank
You gone know my name
Jay Baby, that's what I go by
Hit the J baby then you gone

the sky

Sometimes I wander down to the water under the willow
And listen to her mind

There's a maiden down by the river, she dries her hair and naked feet

weapon, no opposition steppin'
Please protect me, Lord, my life dangerous, I rep this section
No weapon, no weapon, no Glizzys or Smith & Westons

Weaver Song (Holly Ann)

Judy Collins

Voices (Includes Songbook and a Memoir)

1995

She is a weaver 
Through her hand the bright thread travels
Blue green water, willows weeping, silver stars
She is my sister, the baby born when I

funds drop
Set it off like Jada, whip your hair like Willow
Your favorite singer Lloyd
So lay your head on this pillow
I got a lil' bone to pick
Y'all

you're a liar
Picture this think of a deer getting attacked by a tiger 
And if we catch you in your whip, we aint stabbing your tires
Doctors have to put

the Smith like Willow (baow, baow)
Hit a man's wig so effortlessly 
True say, I didn't do that work
I was there, so I guess I'm an accessory (yo, yo)

Reminder [Remix]

Young Thug

Reminder

2017

that blue-eyed soul
I let my black hair grow and my weed smoke
And I swear too much on the regular
We gone let them hits fly, we gone let it go
If it

a message

Cause I ain’t smith or wessen

And I ain’t never met em so you quit all of that pressin

Yeah I had my time doin dirt it was depressin

Cop whip

i'm in my 20s,
I need 20 whips and 20 mil in cash by 2020 (Skrt skrt)
20 years ago the ballers was riding on 20s
And by 2040 I need 20 incomes (20

of romancin'
If you're tryin' to win my heart
Honey, use some imagination
'Cuz this ain't no place to start

Kiss me under the willow tree
On a blanket by

‘Dope Dilla’)

VERSE 2

Got something for the hotheads, that's my Chillow Smith
Whipping heads with the Wesson, thats my Willow Smith
Don't make me throw