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ain't doing yoga
Baby girl, come and please bend it over
Global warming, got the electric Range Rover
youngin will make a nigga hand his chain over

Old Black Kettle

Dolly Parton

My Tennessee Mountain Home

1973

to cook in when I was just little 
And the door ain't sprung on her electric range 
That little farm and home we had 
It ain't there no more and that's too

there to make your work so light
This beater here, this heater here, I guess you think me strange
For carrying on my shoulders such a big electric range

the breeze gimme hope
I'm sittin' drivers side, breathin' out smoke
Ridin' round inside a
Electric Range with the ghost of Fritz Lang
Through

drift)
Speeding in a Tesla with electric range
Imma live fast, die young, I feel like M.I.A
I know that imma die young, you'll remember my name
Babymama

and match
Webster on a Tuesday, I'm buyin' everything that's on the rack
Electric Range Rover, this bitch futuristic
She got body and she pretty I like her

Elevate Me Later

Pavement

Crooked Rain, Crooked Rain

1994

And the courthouse's double-breast
I'd like to check out your public protests
Why you complaining? Ta!

Those who sleep with electric guitars
Range rovin' with

And the courthouse's double-breast
I'd like to check out your public protests
Why you're complaining? Ta!

You sleep with electric guitars
Range rovin' with the cinema

Grippin' Grain

E.S.G.

City Under Siege

2000

what)

[E.S.G.]
See I'm a wide body roller, wood grain remote controller
Blades on Escalades, electric shocks on Range Rovers
Man the game over, when

on accident but get rich intentional (rich)

Yea, aye fuck this rap shit, I got real estate, ain't going broke
She popped the Tesla, going electric, fuck that

Grippin' Grain

E.S.G.

City Under Siege [Wreckchopped and Screwed]

2000

what)

[E.S.G.]
See I'm a wide body roller, wood grain remote controller
Blades on Escalades, electric shocks on Range Rovers
Man the game over, when

gripping grain
(Northside man huh, Southside what)
See I'm a wide body roller, wood grain remote controller
Blades on Escalades, electric shocks on Range

the park girl, I feel like I'm Babe Ruth
That was just a start girl, show me you got range too
Electric guitar heart girl, just to feel my pain ooh
Now you

Ghost of 1672

Grandaddy

Zum Audio, Vol. 2

There's a ghost
And you're its host
But you're never gonna know
Those oven radar ranges and electric things
That can change egg yolks and bread into

things electric (that things electric)
Ooh,  Ooh I'm in a Tesla (yeah yeah)
I left the keys up on the dresser (ooh ooh)
Ooh I'm in a Tesla vroom vroom

I'm feeling electric 
That money I make it that money I take it 
Move on to the next flick 
An I never gave a fuck bouta bitch
Like fuck all that ex

And you better stay outta my range
Cuz I like to be a little bit strange, so please

Don't Stand so close to me, I'm electric
Cuz I might be the one that

mood swings
Like I've been in my own range
Like I've been in my own range
I've been catching hella feelings but She acting so fake
Had to go and just

I am just so charismatic, yeah
She walk in and it's electric no static, yeah
So Channing Tatum on the mic I am magic, yeah
Banned in the states I'm

on
It's in fruition I'm target hitting my range is long
I keep a pistol then whip you an then I beat the charge
I say I miss then kiss you it's all to keep

national treasure
I ain’t seen shit won’t say a word
Pull up white range call it Larry bird
Real street nigga so you know we ain’t dancing
Pull up on my

the same, I cannot change
But I'm changin you to find a better main main main
Ima pullup to the Saudi jk main or spain, uh
Shawty make it pop jus like a range

on my holidays
Tryna get that dollar made slappin
Blocks off the promenade
18 whole ones I been teeing
Off at the driving range
Me and Gianno on Holcolmb

you know I can't be stopped
Open up your ears and just let that shit rock
Calling it soda but it'll always pop
Mood is electric get ready for a shock
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