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you, man
They are wasted trash from top to bottom. (Chord)
Without all the make-11up they're just spam
No calling when you're sober so just

Hush hush

you, man
They are wasted trash from top to bottom. (Chord)
Without all the make-11up they're just spam
No calling when you're sober so just

Hush hush

the matter is?

You always wanted me to hush and stay
Now I will pack my things and rush away
You won't see me for another day
And by the way, I'd like to say:

up
Deaf to the shred of the hidden blade
Covered by the voices that you made
Keep it real hush, start to vibrate
Keep it real hush, make the opps shake

it through
I just think you gotta see this through"
Aight that's what I'm finna do
So I gotta do it by any means
Stack up and get it behind the scenes

To you crafty ass devils who scheme
Plot my demise
See the clocking me to see what I wield
Reading yuh eyes
Fed up of lies playing nice trying

the remote 
I’m turning it up 
The neighbors gonna hush us
But we don’t 
We drinking mimosas
On sunny day or a rainy night 
We smoking some of your stuff

tired of waiting for this

Cos we be up all night with it
Are we really tryna fight with it
No rush just vibes with it
I said hush be quiet with it
I can

ghostly and Gastly like Emily
What's up Em? Remember when I used to uh, get drunk in your basement?
Ay what's up L.P. I see you... Glover what's up girl?

Summertime

Ella Fitzgerald

Legendary Broadcasts

2008

ain't nothin' can harm you
With daddy and mammy standin' by

One of these mornings you're gonna rise up singing
And you'll spread your wings

Move on Up

Lucky Peterson

Move

1998

Hush now child, and don't you cry
Your folks might understand you, by and by
Just move on up
Towards your destination
You may find, from time

Hush now child, and don't you cry
Your folks might understand you, by and by
Just move on up
Towards your destination

You may find, from time

Summertime

Roger Whittaker

A Perfect Day [RCA]

1996

ain't nothing can harm you
With daddy and mommy, mommy standing by

One of these mornings you're gonna rise up singing
Then you'll spread your wings

Summertime

The Hi-Lo's

Clap Yo' Hands

1991

ain't nothing can harm you
With daddy and mommy, mommy standing by

One of these mornings you're gonna rise up singing
Then you'll spread your wings

Ruff Ryders Anthem [Remix]

DMX

The Professional

1998

spender 
Groups be sayin I'm they sister, hush ya mouth 'fore I hit ya 
Stickin' in wiseguys, fake thugs, and bullshitters
Take you for a ride, cover up

in the gutter and walk on by
Wake up, little Suzie, let's go for a drive
Cross the Trinity River, let's keep hope alive
Turn the radio on, don't

Tell Emma I’m home dry
That I’ll come by soon enough
And give her my love
Tell her my minds made up
Tell Emma I’m home dry
That I’ll come by soon enough

would I not be smitten by you? (By you)
The sky should be lit up by you (By you)
The end should be written by you
Out on a limb but I gotta know
Would you

doing it high five
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I say yeah yeah yeah yeah
Aye yeah yeah yeah yeah
When I pull up I just ask them where it's at
Where it's at
I just

Hes coming in real hot, a suited up hot shot.
He comes for that Monday meat.
A running rotation of high expectations
Spinning above the breakdown.

about me too much
What happens don't give a fuck
I'm tryna find them boys can't talk too much like hush
They telling me I'm going up, but I've been

Caught up in the reverberations of a silent thrill

Whispering words stretch out, elongate
Filling up the void as they resonate
In this quiet, in this

to bug about
Don’t tell em you gon have to hush it out
Oh you calling it on all them suckas now 

Just say you like it
You can get it right 
Imma hit it

Open up the doors
Cause tonight
Aye
This yo chance
Put a hush to the mumbles
No one above you
Screaming fans
Cant you hear them they love you
Fight