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the mother fuckin pussy with the little nutsack
don't care about cheddar or the paper chase
i'm a fuckin grown man with zits on my face
a straight up chicken

by
And watches his son go through college full ride
At  graduation day, daddy’s in clear view

(end chorus)
I see a little lost boy with a tear in his

Yellow Snow! Yellow Snow! Yellow Snow!

Bob Rivers

More Twisted Christmas

Yeller. Come on boy. Good doggie.

Oh, not on Frosty. 

He'll be marking our yard with pride
You can tell by the steam that it's warm

Well, he's

Manic Pixie Dream Girl

Dark days take pride of place for the little girl with the smiling face
A smile that hides uncertainty 

If her face seems so

Down in the green hay
Where monkey and bear usually lay (lay)
They woke from a stable-boy's cry
Said someone come quick
The horses got loose, got

Her love is innocence
he took her by surprise
Her love is innocence
in her weakness he prides
Her love is innocence
love will always be blind
Her love

So boy was living in a quiet town
Under the rule of a magistrate's law
Once came a man who gunned tyrant down
The boy was amazed by gunslinger's

five, six people who made the crowd 
Two of them my boys, so it's three to four now
Ah, don't sweat it, regret it, I got pride 
I'ma spread a new

man
And I'ma be there
By the time that you could hear this and understand all the lyrics
I promise you little Pierce you'll have everything ever needed

Good Advice

Allan Sherman

My Son, the Greatest: The Best of Allan Sherman [LP]

1988

I know a man named Otis who invented a room,
And his heart was filled with pride
I said to Mr Otis, "What does your room do?"
He said, "It goes

a funny, funny riddle, thank God I'm a country boy.

Well, my fiddle was my daddy's till the day he died,
and he took me by the hand and held me close to his

I dedicate the next set of views to the boys in blue
Call themselves a force for good
Understand its not the truth
Plotting as they plod along

yet
Pour you a shot baby right from my flask
A real country boy will always give you his last
I was born with a shotgun in my hand
I was raised up by

With My Hand in my heart
No games Loves all I Got
And I'm still tripping and I'm still slipping
Cause its you that I want
I keep my pride down low

convinced.
They all agreed to worship Govardhan that year instead of Lord Indra.
Hahaha.. Umm...
Lord Indra's pride was insulted by the gopas decision...

convinced.
They all agreed to worship Govardhan that year instead of Lord Indra.
Hahaha.. Umm...
Lord Indra's pride was insulted by the gopas decision...

the nighttime
If these boys want the smoke they could light mine
I was raised by an Irish mobster not a monster
Really was an author whiskey with his water
Had

I go by the name of Kel Mitchell!
And this is TeamBackPack! Let's go!

Yo, I'm so '96, back and on my grimy shit
Nigga get -whoever they'll sign me

and shove it up your ass
Followed by the "oohs" and "aaahs"
Your foolish pride gonna fuck around and put you on the loosin' side
Who got bodied?
Nigga, you

back
But I know you haven't gone cuz you're still in our hearts
Right there by my side so you know we gonna ride
Now we got too much pride egos used

to lose
Just tryna vibe until them hoes role with the ride
Where's your joy and pride? You know little Des' got your eyes

In the cut drop CLK,

Yo sáàmi na
(It's Krizbeatz the drummer boy)
Flyboi music
To my pipa

One by one Jah Jah bless my pipa
I tell them yeah yeah you go make am
But I

What do you know

My drummer fell for a girl in a cookie shop
He said he'd make a move and then he went with "excuse me"
Came a boy and left a man

I never knock a brother get your hustle on
Everyday could be my last ‘till it’s brought upon
But little boy Ronny causin’ trouble on his block
Little