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Brady bunch
I’m in the wrong batter
They say blood thicker than water
That's why family matter
Even tho he ain't around
Don’t try me like a bastard
All

t[???] in his h[???], then off the old gold
Till I got to be on the other line, put him on hold
It was my shorty, told her call me back, kid you're too

Summer Girls

LFO

Ultimate Boy Band Album

2017

Yeah
I like it when the girls stop by in the summer
Do you remember? Do you remember?
When we met that summer?

New Kids On The Block had

no keys
I gotta stunt
Back to this money
Im On a Hunt
Its money to be made I need a bunch
Im eating so good like Im at lunch

By looking at you by

We Thuggin' [Remix]

R. Kelly

Jealous Ones Still Envy (J.O.S.E.)

2001

y'all

Crack is back again (oh-oh)
Had to rip this track again (oh-oh)

And when it's packed like The Garden
You know it's the Squadron

The god,

could count my steps, like fuck
Bitch I'm running that back
I can't stomach my tax
Ratings plummet, I save in bunches
I'm Brady Bunch-ing my racks
I'm

little boxes like the Brady Bunch

Phil said it in '81

Something in the air and that's whether you smell it or not
Im plotting to reach for the ray gun

preexisted
the exponential
decay of the masses
lead astray by fascious 
via technology and fashions
it's controled pathology 
cash in their piggy bank
that's

Transform

Future

Astronaut Status

2012

(transform), 
Count a bunch of money then I transform

My cook up game crazy, my hustle game amazin'.
Huntin' for the day, dawg we trappin out the days from

And no matter what sex you is
Behind ya back niggas'll sex ya bitch
Make you wonder where the exit is
Fuck That, cuttin' no slack
I'm bustin' fat nuts

na, come on Mom, I'm not Bowzer

Mom, please put back the bell-bottom Brady Bunch trousers

But if you don't want to I can live with that but

You gotta

you all
For the gifts and the flowers
Thank you all
Now it's back to the showers
Don't tell Paul
But I'm not getting married today

Bless this

the Brady Bunch kind
Fuck with one of us and we gonna expunge eyes (Shit)
I'm improving by the minute
And you jealous that we winning
Cuz yo bitch is fucking

Around the World With a Rubber Duck

C.W. McCall

Around the World With a Rubber Duck

[On the CB.]
Breaker, one-nine, this here's the Duck again. You got a copy on me Pig Pen, c'mon? Ah, negatory, Pig Pen, there ain't no way out 'cept

pussy is so tasty
Then starts to call her baby
Caught by a random as lady
As she pulled up in a Mercedes
And she was talking about Tom Brady
Then told us

(yup)
I'm a different kind of creature, you better beware of him
Ain't no bringin' back that boy, because he gone, gone
Not for the weak hearted,

run it to 'em
Bet, it's all good, uhh

I never had much, ran with a bad bunch
Little skinny kid sneakin' weed
In my bag lunch and all through Junior

Small Talk

Sawyer Brown

Sawyer Brown Collector's Edition Tin

2008

Standing in line at the grocery
A bunch of magazines are looking back at me
They got a Bigfoot Elvis and a UFO
Well it's on TV so it must be so

you done did the nigga can verify (uh)
No corroboration, ain't no conversation
Just a bunch of a cap mixed with a lot of hating
Went from hand

shooting from the home front
Mama raised a Brady Bunch
Whole lotta peanut butter crunch
Weather cast cold front
She raised a soldier not a drunk
But my

I pack my own lunch I'm not in the brady bunch, most of the time hiding behind my mask
I'm at home and I'm all alone, playing guitar I'm in the zone

Cause I'm way more fly, yeah
Have you hangin' 'round a
Bunch of yayo buyers, nope
And not a day go by us
We don't get higher than the telephone wires
Cut

High Times

Cypress Hill

IV

1998

I use to look like that way back when
When my nigga Sen Dog was around sippin' on the Hen
Let the fly rhymes smother you with the scent of the skunk

the fuck up
Let it rattle, let that pit shake
Wake the fuck up
Wake the fuck up
Wake the fuck up
Disturbia you heard of him
Make you do the Brady Bunch
Turn