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And I'm ridin' on the
Cotton Belt railroad line
In the pitchin' rolling rhythm and the noise
Railroad men are friends of mine and I'm
Ridin' on the Cotton

a three-five
Sell a halftime at halftime
It's halftime, halftime
Keep a lil steel by my belt line
FN leave you with an outline
And you'll only see me at halftime

Its 100 when I'm cruising down the belt line
Issa big vibe see the skyline
Bitch I'm blowing up it's about time
Never had a lane so i made mine

I be

kicks fly
Yeah I'm different
Got a clout tower on my left thigh
Blancovzn
From the day sky to the night sky
I be trippin
From the belt line to the south

Pretty sure that I've lost my mind
Can't believe you really went and crossed that line
My belt say Gucci but no I'm not fine
Probably the reason I do

place
And scientists control the human race,
When we assume authority of human chromosomes,
And assembly-line women,
Conveyor-belt men,
Settle down in

For the faster we speed this belt line, girls
The quicker our boys return
If you think that danger is far away
And cannot reach our shore
Go ask

stay hittin under the belt
Line her walls graffiti all over shelf
Built a house in that pussy ain't no steppin' out
Big Gipp under quarantine
Goodies

(King Bain on the beat)
I just really be myself
In my mind I ain't even tryna feed myself
Tryna grind Imma need that belt
Put my time on the line

Gris-Gris

Andrew Bird's Bowl of Fire

Thrills

1998

You know I've never been to Venezuela, but everything's fine south of the Rust Belt line
I think I like it, yes those southern cats are really

love it? (How can't I?)
I used to take three hundred grams and cut it (yeah)
I trafficked strapped, pistol tucked down my belt line with a handle

I'm Gonna Be a Cowboy

Marty Robbins

The Essential Marty Robbins: 1951-1982

1991

really shoot
A saddle trimmed with silver
And a pair of yellow boots

I'll have my name carved on my belt
I'll line my saddle seat with felt
I'm gonna be

You know I've never been to Venezuela
But everything is fine south of the Rust Belt line
I think I like it, yes, those southern cats are really

Hear You Coming

Dirty Heads

Sound of Change

2014

at Woodstock body painted tie-dye
Butterfly tattoo right above a belt line
Spirit so free yeah pocket full of sunshine
She's all alone yeah, but she ain't lonely

Hear You Coming

Dirty Heads

Sound of Change

2014

got a wild side
She drinks at Woodstock body painted tie-dye
Butterfly tattoo right above a belt line
Spirit so free yeah pocket full of sunshine

we crank dat heat yeah
And these boys know they gonna fold up like some sheets

I keep two pieces at all times
One around my neck and one by the belt

On the belt line tenderoni got
A booty like an AMG wagon
Hottie gotta body like she
Meg the stallion riding in
The hellcat with the music
Blasting me and you

and B let's turnup one mo time
Hey yo Carlin meet us out here on the belt line
This corona shit let up I'm hittin everybody line like

I'm outside with

yo lip swole up like yo TT on wine
I ain't pullin' punches, protectin' myself at all times
Jealous muthafuckas be punchin' below the belt line
I E.Q.

catch some shade as we throw it
Acting hood rat in public 
Don't go past the belt line cuz your stuff might get stolen
Let's head Over to Lenox walk

that burken bag got 20gs in it
Meet me at the belt line and preston and swap them ps wit me
Then take that shit down i 30 and drive the speed limit
Get

the phaser from the belt line
And blew him into eighteen thousand eight hundred and eighty nine pieces
The sleek kid brings the bleakness
Every night I'm

Came from the west side, 
Never been 2 ct-lan-ta
Yo show me what it do
Let's ride, your one
Bad Maama jamma.
Let's kick it on 
The belt line
cnd

I'm a fresh young playa
Never been a rookie
Mission on my belt line
Blowin' on some cookies
Ridin' through my city like I own that s***
Get a quick