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Hinder · I Hate You When You're Pregnant · Men Without Hats · Two Without Hats · Life Without Buildings · Without Face · Without Gravity · Bodies Without Organs · Without Walls International Church M.V.P. Youth Choir · Man Without Country · Rusty Wier -Don’t It Make You Wanna Dance. – and 81 other artists »
String Quartet Tribute to Hinder (The String Quartet) · Without Her - Without You: The Very Best of Harry Nilsson, Vol. 1 (Harry Nilsson) · Acoustic: Friends and Total Strangers [Acoustic EP] (Blind Willie Johnson) · The Acoustic Edge: Great Acoustic Music '90s (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Acoustic Heart, Vol. 2: The Passion and Romance of Acoustic Guitar Masters (Hutchinson, Hutch) · A Picture of Me (Without You)/Nothing Ever Hurt Me (Half as Bad as Losing You) (George Jones) · Mad About You, Sad Without You (Dinah Shore) · A Picture of Me (Without You)/Nothing Ever Hurt Me (Half as Bad as Losing You) (George Jones) · Whatever You Want/Naked Without You (Remix EP) (Taylor Dayne) · Without You (Denita Gibbs) – and 90 other albums »
good But you stuck by me Just like you said you would [Chorus] Hey I know, that enough is enough But you shouldn't be talking 'bout Givin' it up
our purpose, ignoring the vital Bled dry by apathy Avoiding moral imperative Death without life, an end with no means A population of selfish men who
the background Your rap styles coming softer than a cats meow Red laces, but booted like I'm Iraq bound That frown will get you ate by my cannibal from Sac Town
bodyframe we're aimin for the jugular Kids take my styles like D.A. to drug smugglers Jus the acquisitive a prize the lyrical Charmin You ridin' fat
It's critical; the situation is pitiful Bear in mind you gotta find somethin' spiritual We never gain 'cause we blame it on the system You oughta
rap styles coming softer than a cats meow Red laces, but booted like I'm Iraq bound That frown will get you ate by my cannibal from sac town So relax
The truth is my crew is the smoothest bits of saliva juices like the roots is More organic than acoustics Heavenly, what will set you free and kill you in
tight suits and black sneakers. No Tango hats either, no bandana headdress, no TV's in the headrest Who would be a big mess, trust me Drew it, without rap
With the boom the bat the bam well damn I rip shit Of the shoreline rappin the land It's the radical man sailin on a catamaran (Yeah!) By the seaside
up there -- can you fool yourself I am the aged jester -- who won't gracefully retire A clumsy clown without a net caught staggering on the high