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Feeding the cravings, eat little plaything
Gone with the sugar barrel, pickle barrel
Milk pan
Feeding the cravings, eat little plaything
I can feel that

tryna tap in
This shit unfold like a Pickle Barrel napkin
I ain't sell my soul yet, God's just working
You gotta get Kors first and
Build up to the Birkin

Sittin' in the middle of a General Store
Right next to a potbelly stove
There's a big brown pickle barrel filled to the brim
There's a checker game

My uncle roy he owns a grocery store
It's a kinda place with a pickle barrel sittin' by the door
The old folks gather there to shoot the breeze
Well

whaddaya talk, 

5th Salesman
Where do you get it? 

3rd Salesman
Gone, gone
Gone with the hogshead cask and demijohn,
gone with the sugar barrel pickle

and a wooden eye

I'm tired of the salt beef and pickles
And barrels of rum and of ale
But most of all the memory of her sleeping next to me
Blowing like wind in

quiet like a Stuart little
Chopper got a pickle on a barrel playin fiddle
Listen to me spit a riddle on the instrumental
Never Civil she gone nibble

is a pickle of bats 
Concrete wheel barrels broken and large 
The man up stairs looks like Charles in charge

Shake elephant hose push up bra bros

really want a war then I will shatter
All it cost is ten nickels, treat you like a pickle
Have you soakin' in a barrel, acid eat your marrow
If you built

'em on the track like glue
Then put 'em on your head like hat
Hey back to you lou black power
Im just running with a barrel full of black powder
Wita

Love

Insane Clown Posse

Bang! Pow! Boom!

2009

lonely lonely lonely
Toxic love
Did she burn you?
Yes
Did it hurt you?
Yes

The whole car smelled like pickles
I stuck my toe in her ass

Toxic Love

Insane Clown Posse

Pendulum CD + Graphic Novel

2002

lonely
Toxic love 
Did she burn you? 
Yes 
Did it hurt you? 
Yes

The whole car smelled like pickles 
I stuck my toe in her ass 
And tweaked her titty

indispensable
Like a buck or two
'f there's one thing I c'n do without
I c'n do without you!

In the barrel, you're a pickle
In the gold mine, you're a nickel

That's All She Wrote [Solo Version]

Eminem

I'm Still #1: Mixtape

2011

wrote

You're starin' straight into a barrel of hate, terrible fate
Not even a slim chance to make a narrow escape
Cupid shot his arrow and missed,

the town, kick your door in
I'm lookin' at the hammer, barrel end at your end
Put dough in the bath before the thang start blowin'
And yuck, get going,

I'm the, I'm the Booty Sniper
I'm the, I'm the Booty Sniper
I'm the, I'm the Booty Sniper
I'm the, I'm the Booty Sniper

Put that booty in a barrel
Make

Let's Give This Love a Try

John Hiatt

Same Old Man

2008

Sometimes I don't like being where I am
No matter what
I'd rather been in a barrel of kosher salt and pickle brine
With a thousand paper cuts
I'm

caught with that dealing
Back when we was little
Want us a Pickle Dilly
Innocent making faces in the
Window while having dinner
Who'd ever think that we'd

that ass is bugz
Yo know I'm go get it, nigga mask and gloves

I'll put a ripple in your world, stick a pickle in your girl
If you trust that slut, you

a pickle, call me Petty Peter Piper
Imma bless a lil' bitch like a motherfuckin' Bible
Releasing tunes and we call it a recital
Cuz we speak these truths

to the darkness
And it stunk like hell
A candle flickered in the distance
I felt my way along
Some dude was griping 'bout a pickle
He told me what was wrong
And he

on like ceramic tile
My Peter pickle piper pep in her mouth
Receiving da face till I can't feel kid'n me
Like appliances I'm all in her house
Bill Nye

it's pickle Rick
Shawty got my dick I tell her tickle it
Extension on the barrel it's a hockey stick
Run up on me choppa, Lui Kang, hit you with

get the money real quick
Niggas outside apg
Don't trip
Because the heat from the barrel
Burn a scab on your lip
Yeah shit get real real quick
Every