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our friends are coming -
We sent out invitations
Mom's on my back like what's that noise?
Don't be a drag, it's the beastly Boys
Swing around

Thrill Killer

Nosferatu

The Prophecy

1995

In a back-street club in town he goes to taste desire
Waiting for the meat, the lust burns in him like fire
Flames flicker in those empty eyes

even have a reason to
If I wanted to put some on
So come right back where you belong
Or you gonna miss me when I'm gone
N' she said boy I feel the same

Sha'carri
But this ain't a track meet, this shit a quandary
I've been through the backstreet, I seen the bodies
The V on my back ain't for Vlone, It's Veteran

Because he tryna eat this
It's ok, Bitch
I know that I'm the one to make a way
But if you can't respect me stay away
I was just a boy from the
Backstreets

Chase a nigga ass down no track meet
Fuck allat rap shit let's hop inna backseat
I remember them days on the backstreet
It was just me and drew we

are banging the world
Backstreets Boys, and the Spice Girls
Take That
like a band
shake that
Skinny jeans
so fresh
50 Cent
rappin’ listening Eminem

need bout three body bags
Cause when I stuff em in the trunk, I ain't tryna stain up the back
He get home around three, usually sleep by midnight
I think

to ball like Penny
I got the heart of a beast boy I roll up with a fleet
They show respect when I speak
I'm in her belly obese
I keep that fetti on me
I

me
All of a sudden all the plugs trynna tax me
All of a sudden everybody trynna fax me
By the way I love your style & your physique 
You be P to the H

I'm never caught lackin
New locations 
With the boys on the backstreets 
Niggas ballin like athletes 
Ask me what I spent last week 
Never felt the need

can of zatarain, when it comes to life I'm gone  live it I don't have a plan, one day you hear and you gone like a boy band, backstreets I used to run

in
Let's go Tory oh yeah
Alright bout to throw it back
Ya ready? let's go

Throw it back bout to fire it up
I used to go online had to dial it up
You

The way she ran from the dick, would've thought she was an athlete
Play with Backend u gonna end up on the backstreet
All my money N*SYNC, Chase it

Hey broer Johnny’s lê en bloei in die straat
Sy eie mes in sy bors so by so al te laat
Die pimps en die hoere staan eenkant en kyk
Maar broer Johnny

It's too much quap to talk 'bout opps, we don't talk like that
My boy got stopped by the cops at the stop light
They chased him to the crib and shot him,

larger everybody, yeah
Rock your body, yeah
Everybody, rock your body right
Backstreet's back alright
Don't wanna hear you say
Ain't nothing but

The Truth Is Lyin' Next to You

Randy Travis

Always & Forever

1987

Everybody said I'd leave you
They gave us six months to a year
Said our love would just fall pray to
The jukebox, women and the beer
They want

Want me to suffer, want me to pay your bill

You say that line thinking it's your choice
Go back to your church with the Backstreet Boys 

I know, I know

4 twitchin' in the backseat
Cause there stressin'
Oops get touched no cap brah no molestin'
Brah kick back
Who you testin'?
Sit a boy down teach

Bellys in the back pocket
Getting ready for my close up
Whipping through these backstreets
Please don't hesitate to pour one

And Little by little
We keep

on the backstreet, I
Heard a gunshot, ayy
I seen a body had dropped
Ayy, but nobody called cops
Get the striker, get the car chopped
My garage look like a car shop

popular forgot to mention (SayJune)
Hellcats on the backstreet
You can probably smell the Propane when you pass me
I get it in at max speed
Trappin out

I don’t like the confrontation
That’s gon’ take its
Place in this relationship
Stopped by to say
Can I explain
Gotta be more careful who you're