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Takin' this pain with me everywhere I go around the globe
Sixteen zips on me, got my cup in this load
Whatever came with the blood on the money (came

Whatever's on Your Mind

Gomez

Whatever's on Your Mind

2011

hold onto your heart of gold
While you struggle against the cold
You keep dragging that heavy load
Just let go

Whatever's on your mind
Just let go

the pain she feels
He'll take the load whatever that may be

Claire, you know
Claire, you know
Claire you don't hold out enough hope

And he hopes she knows

load
Whatever it takes
In a mode
Just getting better
I know that it's showed
Makes for good grinding weather when it snowed
Whether it's the shores that

misplaced so take off with half a load
Whatever you do, keep the mission count sky-high
Why didn't anyone think of this before?
There's really no point in

and that shit over load
Whatever I touch it turns into gold
I get so booted I feel like a drone
I do some shit and I have them like woah
Platinum my wrist

and load, shoot, lock and load
Just do whatever that's the plan
It's all getting very fucking out of hand

Everyone's out, to get a piece of fun
Money

petty pride
And say to you: “we’re on the same side”
Wherever you go I'll go with you
Whatever you feel I can feel it too,
Whatever load you bear I'll

Least for tonight

Take a load off buddy 
Get whatever you want
Just between you and i
Don't tell your mom

Take a load off buddy
Its a hell of a drive

Load Me Up

Matthew Good

Beautiful Midnight [Clean]

1999

careful?
Hey, are you, are you, are you, are you lukewarm?
Hey, yeah, you are

I'm frantic
So load me up
Whatever puts me all the way out
Whatever

Load Me Up

Matthew Good

Beautiful Midnight

1999

careful?
Hey, are you, are you, are you, are you lukewarm?
Hey, yeah, you are

I'm frantic
So load me up
Whatever puts me all the way out
Whatever

Yo

EPMD

We Mean Business

2008

no)
Brick city gonna take whatever
We load me up and I high jack the Nebucadnezer

[Chorus]

[Erick Sermon]
Hey yo, when I'm in the hood them

I got the demos
The Jam Pack magazine games playing Jak and Daxter Smackdown vs. Raw
When the homies headed over load up whatever we got
And play 'em

from the drums
I got bars like I'm in line at Costco waiting
Death wish with the Glock toast while cops close waiting
I lock load aiming
Whatever rappers

said


Load up whatever your heart desires
Too much power, will I go on fire?
Might be glitching
Is it glitching

Hardware combusts and blue screen

a cooler up and go to sit down by the lake
Go hang at a bar, watch the people and the game that's on
Talk about whatever, load the jukebox with our favorite

care
We can claim we have the answers to whatever load they bear
But every religion, they're tired of what they've seen
If we're ever gonna reach them,

yo homie
These niggas be bogus
I would’ve expose em
But no free promotion
Just hit a good bin
Now I’m boutta go load em
Get whatever you want cause

fuckin' with Bo's I just touched down, I'm with Chris, my man just Called, he need a load
He grabbin' whatever I get, I just sold five, got another five

squeezing
Pressure got me hardly breathing
Niggas want beef every weekend
30 round load up that CZ

Whatever you do, just don't forget about me
Know I

doesn't count,
They will feed you a load of bullshit
On any account

Whatever they do,
it doesn't count,
They can feed you a load of bullshit
In any amount

gotta to lay down some tracks
Like I'm in therapy on the couch confessing the facts
Sessions over load the track with whatever makes sense
If it doesn't

to ease the load
And I know
Whatever we may face down the road
You and I, we're gonna be okay
I will love you 'til we're feeble and old
You and I, until my

still screaming, I've been late, and it's the fourth load
Told em it's whatever, we ain't coming back
You niggas need a perc to spin, I'm out here