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(Ian Taylor Verse)

“Clean, Clean, Clean, Clean, Clean, Clean, Clean, Clean,” 
Yea
“Clean, Clean, Clean, Clean, Clean, Clean, Clean, Clean,”
Check it

Why Sasuke
Why won't you tell me anything
Why is it always silence with you?
She ask how you been
I tell her i'm coolin
I had been around but ian

Ian gotta do a lot of shit I just gotta get em out
Why the cops making assumptions like what the hell you talking about
Huh, Ian going in for it no

I'm the one that's gon slide for you
I'm the one that's gon ride
Ian playin no games witchu
Cause I need you on my side
And I want this shit forever

I be hurting
But I can't give up because it's worth it
I be hurting
Ian even get to meet Juice Wrld in Person

It's okay
We human we supposed to make

a queen

Lil hoe Ian buying
Yo ass shit off shien

She must've thought
A young Nigga was green

I stay in my bag
Like I'm going to class

Fine ass bitch

yeah
Yeah liu Kang, Liu Kang, Liu Kang, Liu Kang
Liu Kang îl sun pe Ian
(Ian, Ian) , da' nu răspunde, yeah, yeah
Liu Kang, Liu Kang, Liu Kang, Liu Kang

Say that you real but really I know that you fake
Say that you real but really I know that you playing
Ian faking
Run em down then chase em
Decaying

(ian hunter)

A mountain train's coming down the track
She ain't wasting time
She's carrying me cause I'm going back
Right to the delaware line
She

Sweet Angeline

Mott the Hoople

All the Live Dudes

2009

(ian hunter)

Oh angeline, I love you, your mouth is like a sting
And when I close my eyes each night, I often hear you sing
Imagination's hidden

Ian never need no handout I'm like go lets hit the road
Ian never fuck with niggas so I call these niggas foes
Growing up it was so quick and I'm

tight against the rope Don't nobody like me
Ain't it crazy ain't no fuckin hope
Excuse me if you hate it
Ian trippin
Now that's fasho
Ian got no friends

Mother People

Frank Zappa

We're Only in It for the Money

1968

(retired)
Jimmy carl black (drums, trumpet, vocals)
Ian underwood (piano, woodwinds)
Motorhead sherwood (soprano, baritone saxophone)
Suzy creamcheese

I can't fall in love
Baby Ian got no trust
They gon show me love
Bitch I feel like Russ
Never came in second
You didn't have a choice
They be in

Bitches act in love
I don't need that stuff
Walk up in the club Ian 21
I ain't come alone
Bitch I got my gun
Thought I was sweet this Nigga was

on the chain that's da block that paid me
So Let a mf try me try me. Ima kill his whole mf family. and Ian scared of nobody. All My Brothers they be wilding

Been on bullshit
I know I'm addict ian proud of it
High ash
Only flying private no economy
Wishing I can't get through the night somebody call me

The Paddy Set
(Arranged by Seven Nations)

Paddy's Leather Breeches (traditional)
Malts on the Optics (Hamish Moore)
Kelsae Brig (Ian Hardie)

Ain't it funny how it play out Ian even bring the k out
Everybody trying to slide on each other until somebody get laid out
Ian even finna play with

Haiiiya uapen nuta
Shuenematshetshu 
Tshe tuatshim a tshe tuatshim 

Kautapanashkutshe 
Tapanashkutshe muk u tshin a muk u ian
Nuitemuau tshin nutaui

Tudor Ghiusan amandoi baga un xan
Isi baga pula-ntr-un african
(yeah) Un tigan din Imperiul Otoman
(yeah) Rava, Amuly si Ian se bat pe tavan
(yeah) Manca

Highroyds

Kaiser Chiefs

Yours Truly, Angry Mob [Bonus Track]

2007

gone and Ian's gone
And everybody went along
And nobody was left here in the end

Got news from uncle Hugh
Through a second cousin once removed

flushed my life down the toilet
I'm like Ian Beale
I've got nothing left

So you feel used and let down by the world
What do you want, a fucking medal?
Tell

Ian holy
Patiently moving slowly
God can forgive so now it's you and the only
Hired you but you only seeing the goalie
Mean what I said so men trying