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Handle of Beam

Bubba Sparxxx

Dark Days, Bright Nights [Newtown]

2001

through these four year old Brooke's
Bubba actin' shady, got my ex old lady shook
She know that I'm a crook by the chances that I took
So it's normal buyin'

Chicken (Ready to Go)

Del the Funky Homosapien

Swan

2011

light show
And if you're ready to roll
It's do or die mother fuckers so come
On come on lets go

In the arcade with a fifth in my hand
Playing

Ain't Out of the Woods

Montgomery Gentry

Friends and Family

2012

where my buddies all like to hang
We fire up the smoker and get some pretty girl over, crank the Hank and let 'em shake that thang.
And when the moon

a feel
Racism sold, ball in the field
Thought you was buddy buddy, now he all on Hield

Shooting from afar when my heart wasn't healed
The scariest

It was the first day on the job for me
I was a younger man, you see
With perseverance in my soul and
Fire in my eyes
Since I had never felt more

the homies who twist they fingers
This for the ones who slang that iron
Bitch hell yeah you know I'm still faded by the look that be in my eyes
This for

Killed the game got it locked straight deadbolt 
Oh buddy go dummy no scarecrow 
Big fire big dope fish scale flow
Catching wins on a wave that’s

didn't Floyd comply and still you kneeled out on his neck until he died but let walk by
Hop on in my ride, boom there's a surprise
The law is the law,

Sugar
I have been granted access by the unknown
Two tickets for a trip to space
Mankind had lost their chance to shape a change
Sugar
See if

in trying my friend
You can go ahead and shout
Try to ignore
You can always slam the door
Blinded by a dead end
Forget regret, and aim for the shore

brother calls it charity
I fire up my amp
And strap my ax across my back
Check the mic, testing 1, 2, 3
As the lights go down on me
I step up and say "good

than a Jetson

Higher than a Zeppelin
My head by the freshman's
Hell of a flow
I got that fire from the heavens

Swear to God
This a inside job
9-11-11

ironic
Bad look good
Buddy boy Byronic

Now my bedroom's looking like a delicatessen
I'm wrapping the meat up with the clothes that I slept in
I'm made

some shelter
Light a fire and find a sweater
Seal the windows and rake your leaves
Buy yourself some more vitamin d
Pretend you're smoking by breathing

My Morning Jacket X and Evil Urges
Beware and Be Grateful by Maps and Atlases
Menomena Friend and Foe
John Mayer Continuum and Trio
The Civil Wars

I just hit hit boy with the fire
Hit him he still wanna lie
Grab a nigga by his tie
Buddy was singing goodnight
Get the product from the plug
She

Her cousin chain said DC (yup)
He was dreamchasin' in a Hellcat
I be speedracin' (skrrt)
Buddy upp'ed the fire, but his hand was shakin'
If he up

Waking late, heavyweight
In my Roihis real estate
Washing teeth, scrolling feed 
When i come across a tweet
By Erdogan and Jay-Z
Putin's gone batshit

don't do no fighting , up my fire, it's gon' be gun smoke
I heard buddy tellin' now, what you tellin' bout
Got too many charges, you a felon, but you

You'll be leaking by the gallons
They crazy if they ain't heard
About that riot game
With 300 degrees, just call us the fire game
Reason you on fire mane

Dank up like a arcade skatin on the duce duces to the 28's
Stay shined up like cascade variety of colors like minute maid
Yeah her and her buddies stay

Fire by my lonely
WASSUP
I'm overflowing come gimmie yo cup
I'm at the place where I'm finally at peace
But I'm still on the edge like I'm off in the cut

and stay out the mix
Bending the block i might bust out a tire
Fucking ya bitch i'm her secret desire
My niggas known to fight fire with fire
Hit from

know you have a fire inside
Just know that I'll be with you
Just know I'll be by your side

4 all my oppressed constituents
We're living in different