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You Decorated My Life

The Heptones

Swing Low

1985

All my life was a paper once plain, pure and white.
Till you moved with your pen changin' moods now and then
till the balance was right
Then you

I feel like a flower when you look at me 
The purest white rose it seems that you could see
I feel like I'm dreaming with open eyes 
Like by rasing

walking the lord  intrinsic

With the Holy ghost i face the devil got the method man
I got the red dot in my white I'm looking like japan
I walk in

Lyrical Gangbang

Dr. Dre

The Chronic [DualDisc]

1992

suckers you can't trust
When I pick up, I lick up, your face gets smacked up
When I rack up, so all you motherfuckers just pack up
Or get slapped with

the name
When it's Too $hort baby, ain't nothing plain
Dangerous Music on the microphone
Makes you want to break your hip bone
Might break your leg,

Crack the Henny, like a semi
In the city where it's windy
Ego strong you can't offend me
Haters sweet, they good and plenty
Black and White Carl

the name, baby
Wife-beaters and white t-shirts, Hanes, mainly
It's a long shot, but is it possible? There's a lane, maybe
If not he's gon' have to come

Lost in your arms again
Lost in the waves

Standing by a river got me caught up in my dreams
Caught in-between, rough undercurrent in the stream
This

This track was recorded in 2023 through the technicolor dye-transfer process
It's not just black or white or grey
The clouds above so far away
Hide

(left alone)

I'm a youngin' from the city (city)
And you just like me (like me)
I just wanna cop a Bentley (Bentley)
And pull up in a Plain White

and the white pony
On my back are bills staying off my toes always on my heels
Insane, plain, soldiers coming in the dark by plane
To enforce the new system by

Cell Therapy

Goodie Mob

Wake Up Show Mix Archives, Vols. 1-2

2004

and the white pony
On my back are bills staying off my toes always on my heels
Insane, plain, soldiers coming in the dark by plane
To enforce the new system by

Take Off

Bob & Doug McKenzie

One Hit Wonderful

1999

Yeah, your fault. 
You are such a hoser. 
There's no way I'll ever do another record with you hoser. 
Okay, that's fine! I'll do a solo album. 
Fine

what? (what?)

Don't call me ginger that word is not right
Don't point your finger
And yell when I walk by have some compassion
I'm pale and scared

on and on, I'm climbing Everest
You make feel obliged by your side
You're heart is filled with fire, mine is ice

Yeah I had to put my heart in ice
And I left

I'll Catch You When You Fall

Buck Owens

Buck Owens Sings Harlan Howard

1961

It seems like years and a million tears
Since you've left the old hometown
Now you've changed they say and the great white way
Is your new

richer, huh
Five bands on a fit, hah
Five bands on a fit, but your pillow looking like a tea bag, nigga? (Huh)
See that nigga by the gate? (Yeah)
That's

screen
That you set off on your own
It’s not my fault you created a ghost

You’re not like the others
Turn black and white to color
We both know that’s

Murder is what I do best
Where I grew up, it's something you learn
Like passing your Driver's Test
So what you waiting to hear?
The details? You got it!

Make a Million

Tela

Now or Never

1998

Verse 1:
Carrbian I, classy down, headed for a while, beat this bitch by a mile
Cowboy bow push powder through the nile
New legs have green gator

Green and Gold

Eminem

Green and Gold

1998

to drop bombs on the first person who had a nice suit and a watch on
I spot John, white collar worker and clean cut
Walked up to him, he's like, "What?",

Trash'em Trash'em, and listen up, mate
Or else, you'll Never get your tan Line straight
Is this turning into some kind of plain English project?
Could

I got a lot up on my plate
I exist in a space when my case to exist
Is a pace and a skip to
The grave from the crib
And it's not your fault if

I earned em
If you wanna cross me then we get white Ts we done call that murder
And I'm on that drive where the shit get live and the shit get hectic