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Cool, Daddy Cool

Kid Rock

Osmosis Jones

2001

your gas tank
A forty and fat-tay
Daddy, so I'm down with you

Verse 3 - Kid Rock

Now some people say my mind's blown
I'm coolin' like a snow cone
On my

The ON-bipolar cells, they are activated

[Pre-Chorus]
Diffuse bipolar cells are common in the periphery
Midget bipolar cells signal to the cones exclusively

on that cookie for my cone cell
For my coordination pour the cognac
Told them all we should focus on our own selves 
Wanna double then triple all of my old

They like who’s he no two three can’t take me out of my own zone
Backstabbed so many times that my heart cold like snow cone
No calling my cell got

embrujado
mano tatua
reloj atrasado
tu ere mimado

me pega el opi olvidé ouh no no
pasan las horas y volé volé yeah
en mí cell porto la cone la cone
este flow

Moan
I'm way elite so strong I tatted Cream no cone
My cell roam and Roam my battery power bout gone
No I'm never outta pocket cordless Phone outta

cone tirando me al cell
Dame el cheque en billetes de 10
Abajo del radar no me dejo ver
Soy un tiburón tu eres un pez
Me vale poco lo que de mi crees
To'

the drama fizzle out as if it was soda
Woke with wisdom they call me yoda
Wreck cuz a traffic cone
The Motorola no cell phone

Yuh I'm ready to ball 
Pass out

Once I tried to get into birdwatching
I spread peanut butter onto pine cones
I asked for binoculars for Christmas
I downloaded lots of bird calls

crazy

I ain't worry bout my old hoes
Bitch I'm so cold
Wrist on froze, my Patek Rose Gold
Pinky snow cone
Throw it back, get on your elbow
Fuck your cell

Free Coffee

Ben Folds

Brick: The Songs of Ben Folds 1995-2012

2018

me
And when I was broke I needed it more.
But now that I'm rich, they give me coffee.

Eating an ice cream cone
Texting with my thumbs
Flippin'

Free Coffee Town

Ben Folds

Brick: The Songs of Ben Folds 1995-2012

2018

me

And when I was broke I needed it more
But now that I'm rich, they give me coffee

Eating an ice-cream cone
Texting with my thumbs
The state

that type of guy
Hit me on the cell
I just might bring you to the city
Send you home with stories you can never tell
I'm tryna break you out of your

like when my cell freeze up just hit my phone
Try my best to stay in my lane like a traffic cone
Want to see VV's in each and every stone
When you speak

Good weed
Eyes low
No, we ain't gotta stress no more
Count it up, smoke gas
Smoke pounds for the low
Call my cell phone
No, I don't let shop

(coro)
ando pendiente a la cone
9 2 7 la pone
cuando la vuelta corone
una bruja me dijo
que voy a ser rico
que así se supone
con aires de Alcapone
de

Jairo randy
Dice oye
Infelizmente no me fio hay mucha traición
La baby que no llame pincharon el cell phone
Están los 0 a la izquierda esperando la

cabrona cone
Somos dos bellakos adictos a romper corazones
Que a veces nos juntamos a matarnos en ocasiones
Sin ilusiones
Pero siempre atento a tus foto

the lines

Freezing cold in pulsing bones

Dizzy-sour, pussy lone

Road cones in a mary coma

Как же я далеко от дома


Feeling something more real inside

I'm a Playa

Three 6 Mafia

The People's Champ (Chopped & Screwed)

2005

I sip, in my cell phone keep a chip
I'm talkin' bid'ness I put it down, I'm choppin' blades and I'm poppin' shrooms
I'm from the land of that fry

Retinal photoreceptor cells
Hyperpolarising
Membrane potentials nosediving
Sticks and stones may break my bones but
I know I'll never be alone 'cause
I have

I just need some time
To get out of my mind

I promise I'm not ghosting you I'm going through hell
Fighting for the freedom to get me out of this cell

You
You, you

I'm raising hell, yeah
I gotta tell ya
I got a hundred other bitches
In my cell, yeah
Gave her Channel, yeah
She wore it well, yeah

with the
Pink toes
Brodies wit the
Gold souls
Marching with my
Gold soles
Gold toes
N' Gold nose
Ganja green
Raw cones
Roll those
Blow four
Down low
I go