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Slip It In

Black Flag

Slip It In

1984

You slip it in [Repeat x2]

Mount up!

Turn the rhythm up
Sun risen up
Feeling fizzing up
Glisten mount whizzing up
Listen up catch up
Feel the rapture
Time capture
Tall tall stature
All

Moneyearnin' Mount Vernon

Heavy D & the Boyz

Living Large

1987

the place where I rest, Moneyearnin' Mount Vernon

[Repeat x2]
Money, money, money - money) 

My town is really quaint, but we ain't no saints
And if

real quick
Now she think I'm real slick
And I might cuff ya chick, so you better not slip 
Hol up

Don't slip
Don't slip
Don't - Don't - Don't slip
Don't

Don't say "despair" and "give up" so easily
I will just restart
Everything
Mount Everest can hinder me from climbing
But I'll gain success
Again and again

and give up so easily
I will just restart
Everything
Mount Everest can hinder me from climbing
But I'll gain success
Again and again
Triumphantly

Restart my

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I might slip, I don't fall, if I slip, I might crawl
I just drip, I got the sauce, I

alla fitter som står i vägen
ST vi packar ett arsenal

Utanför hotellet, ja tänder min cigg
Skjuter som Gattuso ja håller min plikt
De verklighetsrapp,

the hinges may be mounted at a very slight angle
To correct this, loosen the screws that mount the door to the frame
Slip in a thin strip of cardboard

And the time to do the work slips away
So I work hard
While the sun is shining
Press on
While lost souls are dying
Night comes
When no man can work
Or mount

stage
Or sleep out under the stars
But it's not to late

So much left for me to do
Before I'm fitted for my suit
And slip into this pine overcoat

I've

on repeat
We don't speak. We just listen to the melodies 
Music to the ears, and now we switching gears
I mount you, then I grind 
Up and down, you slip

Looking for a fresh slip, I'm finna get around
I'm a pit, moving real dog, I could sick a hound
How u got the best Za, couldn't flip a pound
Pop him,

Mounts check a bag this is what you see money 
What you see depends on what you see
Bad bitch ass this is what you see pussy 
What I see depends

Haffi run nowhere, a bare sittn
You couldn't stock near to the 'mount a 'K
We good like navel look
Weh have the Glock 382 (Yeh)
Lyrics a vomit, vomit,

Each day pass by gets a little harder
Remind me every mistake I ever made
This is not the cause of my demise
The pressure mount in the back of my

Obstacles mount but tryin' to push through
Go over my big list, big list of big things to do
You never called and the hours just passed
Daylight is fading so

Shooting Star

Bob Dylan

MTV Unplugged

1995

account
The last time you might hear the sermon on the mount
The last radio is playing

Seen a shooting star tonight
Slip away
Tomorrow will be another day

Mount St. Helens is about to blow up
And it's gonna be a fine, swell day
Everything's gonna fall down to the ground and turn grey
All of my

you once 
Who cares less rules the relationship 
The face of Slip frowns 
But by dick embracing it
Pain burns slow like the blunt 
When I've gotta let

digger like Kayne's bald figure
Hitman in his 60's like liquor an old trigger

Kick ya make ya flip then snap to fold quicker
Than a handicapped fitter

First ever hit 
Was first time he felt 
A Release from the news 
He was dealing with 
Never knew that he’d slip 
Barely knew that he fell

don't watch that
Rapping with my rocks so you know I'm bout to rock that
Rocky ride in the four four whip
Cabbage in the back like the coleslaw slip
Adz

hitter 

I told man
My mum didn’t raise
No quitter 
Don’t come around 
Badman moving like fritter 
Can you hold something
In the side of you fitter

Have