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Swallow and choke you down
Caught in the throat
Nurse the bottle
Weight you sling and hate you bring
Fight then we fuck
Until we bore
Loving you is such

satisfied? 

We waited on the job but it took too long,
Brother got in trouble, now the money's all gone
Now mama's sick, now I sling bottle's at the mule

of the blueberry, big bottle of Titos
Count the plaques on the wall, like I sing for the Beatles
Went from label to label, changed my name to Clark Gabel
Tony

of the blueberry, big bottle of Tito's
Count the plaques on the wall, like I sang for The Beatles
Went from label to label, changed my name to Clark Gabel
Tony

Well, I wish time had a throttle
I wish years had changed your mind
I'm peelin' labels off the bottle
'Til that clear green glass can finally get

checks and we double check it
Couple bad bitches match the section, Had bottles before we stepped in
Better chill with all that flexing, sling shots and we

Drink It Up

Kenny Chesney

The Big Revival

2014

night

'Cause you only get so much lighting in the bottle
Only so many times you get to feel like this
Light it up, burn it out, that's what life's all

weapons
Cock back the nine, let my heat serve purpose
Sling, do my thing, organized fiend service
Tryna make a mil', it's stress
You know the deal
So we

Cocaine
City
Every corner there's a dealer don't get caught running up them digits
Pretty women love dope sling it to the lawyer serve it to the pope

Aye
I'm moving so swift that i go
They hope we gone sink like a boat
Obama i sling em some hope
You know you talking to the goat
Loud mouth say

the minglin'
I'll regret it prob'ly (probably)
But I ain't even trippin'

I'm like yo, yo yo yo yo
Girl sing it to me
I'm like yo, yo yo yo yo
Girl sling

it, please excuse the water bottle habit
Finger spazzin', make a nigga think this semi fully automatic
Fuck the dramatics, we get through them locks

We're here to pop some bottles
And enjoy the party not here to pop nobody
Not here for no gun play
So flat I got it 'cause the money not tatty
Now

Pardon me, girl, you know I got expensive taste
Louis V, all that Gucci all around my waist
Ace of spades, gold bottles all up in the club
Bad

things 
It's all on the line
Gotta give it my all before it's over

Bitches passed around like those bottles we pourin' drinks from
I done see some shit in

where I drop my sling
I'm deep in the South kicking up top game
Bouncing on the highway switching fo' lanes
Screaming through the sunroof, money ain't

Can't Knock the Hustle

Mary J. Blige

Reasonable Doubt [Clean]

1996

where I drop my sling
I'm deep in the South kicking up top game
Bouncing on the highway switching fo' lanes
Screaming through the sunroof, money ain't

The Battle of Epping Forest

Genesis

Selling England by the Pound

1973

countered on the right by Mick's chain-gang fight,
And Liquid Len, with his smashed bottle men,
Is lobbing Bob the Nob across the gob.
With his kissar in

fucking blaster first cause Grido ain't in charge
Sling my cross cross like Ricky Ross would sling rocks
I'm fucking itching like these chicken pox
The same

Nuh cover, dat a bottle stopper

Say dem bad, bad wah?
Mussi dem Gramma
All if dem was a nurse dem cannot go around di Dakta
Dem a pussies, plural fi di

9 bars from a 36
Sling it quick and then I'm breaking down da 756
Got da business plan on da scales weighing out da risk
Man da smoke inside

Clap Back

Ja Rule

Source Presents: Hip Hop Hits, Vol. 8

2004

here's the real
I'll pop ya top like Champagne bottles that chill
Wear nothing but ice, smiles tinted up to The Greatest
Tell em I'm nice too, plus push

if they holl'in about Rule nigga, here's the real
I'll pop ya top like Champagne bottles that chill
Wear nothing but ice, smiles tinted up

sling
I'm deep in the South kicking up top game
Bouncing on the highway switching four lanes
Screaming through the sunroof
Money ain't a thang
Your worst