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Albums:

The Tribute to Gary Allan: Nothin on But Bluegrass (Hutchinson, Hutch) · The Tribute to Gary Allan: Nothin on But Bluegrass (The Sidekicks) · The New Gary Puckett and the Union Gap Album/The Gary Puckett Album [Gottdiscs] (Gary Puckett) · The New Gary Puckett and the Union Gap Album/The Gary Puckett Album [Beat Goes On] (Gary Puckett) · Let Me Tell You About the Blues: Chicago (The Evolution of Chicago Blues 1925-58) (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Right Thoughts, Right Words, Right Action [Deluxe Edition] [Limited Edition] (Franz Ferdinand) · Right Thoughts Right Words Right Action [Bonus CD] (Franz Ferdinand) · Right Thoughts Right Words Right Action (Franz Ferdinand) · Right Thoughts Right Words Right Action (Franz Ferdinand) · Right Thoughts Right Words Right Action [LP] (Franz Ferdinand) – and 90 other albums »


schemin; tryin; to get over n****z like left an right lanes,
different day same s***, I ain't playin' b****,
n****z still got a rusty four-five wit
an dope, wit there noses drove when I focus, 

the de-infected brain cells, lay by the thousands, 

the music them hittin shown to be known to livin in
looking for nikki
Whenever she is around, you know I come quickly
Vivid memories of Chicago, south side where I go
From Reggies to The House of Blues
of pies
You see a boat, I run it right by
Can you feel it, nothin can save ya
It's crack baby, minus the incubators
up my brother?
What's up my sis?
What's up now sis?
I got what you need
You got what I need?
Got the mad mad crew up in the house

What's up my
me to do?
We get a blunt and a joint out of [?]
Where I’m from we be actually hoopin’ in Jordans
Five dollar white t-shirts and them loose cigarettes
to cry
No matter what we face, we shall get by
When the problems you face are too much to bear
Know I'll be there

Hold that head up y'all, don't get
[ steel ]
I live in the world world of forgotten people...


I WOKE UP FROM DREAMING
(Dallas Frazier)
« © '66 Blue Crest Music »

We both have
That means the squad is 20 deep
I zoned

Zone Coaster (The International) [Repeat: x6]

[Busta Rhymes]
Finally by now the whole crew's in the house
schemin; tryin; to get over n****z like left an right lanes,
different day same s***, I ain't playin' b****,
n****z still got a rusty four-five wit
I got a feeling nigga really that my money be the root
Look up at the stars she like honey where the roof?
Pull up hear the dogs canaries they goin
go through
Paid my dues, my baby boy needs some new shoes
Aiyo, we live from the House of Blues
We did it live from the House of Blues
Aiyo, we
an dope, wit there noses drove when I focus, 

the de-infected brain cells, lay by the thousands, 

the music them hittin shown to be known to livin in
American raised, Canadian born
My name is Daystar Peterston
One day I'mma be the biggest artist in the whole world
As for right now though,
an dope, wit there noses drove when I focus, 

the de-infected brain cells, lay by the thousands, 

the music them hittin shown to be known to livin in
The old man laughed but the kid kept talking 'bout
How he'd help him get around
That's when the old man said, 
"I don't need no fool to get me where in
that's where she would be next
Hurt mixed wit anger-survival was a reflex
They lied and denied visits from her lawyer
But she was building as they tried
her: that's where she would be next
Hurt mixed wit anger-survival was a reflex
They lied and denied visits from her lawyer
But she was buildin as they
chills, they told her that's where she would be next
Hurt mixed wit anger-survival was a reflex
They lied and denied visits from her lawyer
But she was
The courtship stars out, where romance plays out
Over at my house, I'm on the couch
You're on the TV, not here with me
That's a problem, we can
then I got a call from pete slash blinky jones
He said to meet him down a donny's house of pork and bones
And bring the little girl, who people knew
out of the blue
A door slammed and a voice said baby where are you
Her boyfriend busted in he grinned an evil grin

And said boy I'm a tear your butt
and a voice said, Baby, where are you?

Her boyfriend busted in, he grinned an evil grin
And said, Boy, I'm a tear your butt limb from limb
I was scared
busted a groove
I leaned down to kiss her but then out of the blue
A door slammed and a voice said baby where are you
Her boyfriend busted in he grinned
like you're bad and then you might get had
Yeah it's cool, it's gonna be all right
Cause live from New York it's Saturday Nite

	"Live from New York

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