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The Ballad of Blasphemous Bill

Hank Snow

The Singing Ranger, Vol. 3

1994

I took a contract to bury the body of blasphemous Bill MacKie,
Whenever, wherever or whatsoever the manner of death he die
Whether he die in

lasting?
Or hardly built for the weather
Am I the house built with sticks
Or were my walls a lil bit better
Or maybe I'm the wolf
That just can't see nobody

want is money and
I just don't get enough
The bills are piling up and they
Just don't give a fuck
This ain't a world that's
Built for dreamers no

I'm

the mountain of stress
That he built for himself
When he felt he was strong enough to become
Better than he was
See the younger me didn't know better

But he

sweet
I know about grafting
I had food up in my butt cheeks
Plus I built a monk line
That rings like a cunch line
Made my re-up Ps back and
It ain't even

on 'em
Dope money with a band on it
Half gold, we got a hand on it
D-boys still ball the same
Just gotta little bit of glam on it
Yah

I got flames

with a big fat dick Godzilla
Imma god killer, imma tough pillar,
This is how I'm built for real, the kid is ill
Give him the bill, he's shit's for real

without a lifevest;
Now I'm a little weighed down, but I'm doin' my best.

I just want a little bit more, a little bit more,
A little bit more, a little bit

... yes.  Yes, yes, a bit, a bit.
VILLAGER #1:  She has got a wart.
BEDEMIR:  What makes you think she is a witch?
VILLAGER #3:  Well, she turned me

Ballad of Bill Crump

Tom T. Hall

I Witness Life

1970

And this is the story of old Bill Crump from the North Carolina Hills
Nat Winston of Nashville knew this man real well
He built the church and he built

you (ah)
(My way or the highway, my way or the highway)

Every bit of grey meets the light you generate
It's like big Bill's road kill, really quite

no bill for it
Known to stand on my own because Im Built For it
Everything I been through GOD said I'm built for it
All the joy pain scars Im built for

For the work you continue to do
What do you want me to talk about?
Well, he said something that was
A little bit dangerous
He told me I could talk
About

of Mozart

Started making beats and spitting what I wrote but I
Didn't show a soul till I built the confidence to show a
Bit of my friends and eventually

I've always been
Just a little bit more
Than just a little bit broken
And I'm hopin'
To show my power exists
Masochism is a prison that I'm livin in

A couple more bills are here
You tell me don't worry, you
Coupons on the table, we're
Tryna find a way to buy food
And I'm feeling so lost out here
I

Raiders of the Lost Art

Kool Moe Dee, Treacherous Three

Raiders of the Lost Art

1994

Special K ]
Time to pay the bills with lyrical skills
Built in time to lock deals
Crack seals, we build the real
Technique, unique technique
Did you

Lived a life of hell now I'm here
I just wanna pay the bills Fuck around and make a mill
Get a house up in the hills
Everything I spit is real
Making

around
The damage done not just for me
We once were whole we once were family

Bit by bit you have built this wall
Through the years it grew I could not

Crown Me

Hopsin

Pound Syndrome

2015

dick
It's no doubt, n****s gon' feel this
You don't scare n****s, not even a little bit
I serve you, you get the bill quick
Crown me, I'm a real prince

dick
It's no doubt, niggas gon' feel this
You don't scare niggas, not even a little bit
I serve you, you get the bill quick
Crown me, I'm a real prince

how it feels 
You know the deal 
Our breeds are so different I'm alien still 

You know the drill 
Grind til I ain't gotta worry bout payin' no bills

bills get her naked for the night
Hunnid dolla bills get her naked for the night

Pour some more liquor with a little bit of ice
Did what I did jus

tired of mowing the lawn?

Do you ever get tired of the telephone just a little bit?
Do you ever get tired of a telephone bill?
Do you ever get tired