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Game Don't Get Old

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Daddy's Home

2003

game it ain't the same, so don't cry baby
Just sit by Mixxy, but dimed us cam D
So I stack my backpack (for the raps), going to Cali (comin back)
Tricks

Everyone by me is my family
And everybody else don't understand me
I'm just being all that I can be
Be
Be
Being all that I can be
Uh
Everything you see

by the gold
Cause you're treasure
Open your mind and be the sign
Be my measure

I'm always your opening
You know it
I got the time,
It's in my hands

Popular [Original Broadway Cast Recording]

Kristin Chenoweth

Wicked [Original Broadway Cast Recording] [Deluxe Edition]

2003

Elphie, now that we're friends, I've decided to make you my new project!

You really don't have to do that

I know, that's what makes me so nice!

know it’s legit
Ice around the neck gold on the kicks
I never carry weapons but
The boys stay equipped
Don’t ask why pal it has to be done
Married women

on the CashApp or the PayPal
Not yet, future kids gotta eat
Then I gotta get it right now
I'm in my prime now
I just feel it, I don't write now
It's my time now,

New ring, not Saturn, don't matter New bitch, god damn, I'm flattered
She sit, she ride my saddle, man My lips, her lips, they lathered now
Been

The consequences
Of cosmic dances
Are dizzying
So you might as well sing

Don't bother me with all the noise that clouds my judgment and my mind
Cuz once I

Good morning Vietnam

My style is triple, quadruple, damage for mc's
I make 'em huff 'n puff like mufflers for Meineke
Human exhaust, you wanna

neighborhood breakin' down my door
I got Spuds McKenzie
Alex from Stroh's
They won't leave my dog alone with that Medina, pal
I went up to this girl, she said,

whistle when I walk by
But if I counted I would lose my mind

I'm not your baby
I'm not your honey, pal
I'm not your lady
I'm not your gal
Don't call me

And hey forget my love

Cause it's used up yeah you threw it away
Like you don't need none
I guess it's time for me to s-s-saddle up
I got no reason to stay

than a ride
A friend by my side
Four legs are sturdier than four wheels
And leather interior's got nothing on the way a saddle feels
I don't have

These feelings here not really
Tell me what you know
Tell me what you know
I don’t trust a soul
I don’t trust a soul
I just want my
Money in the bag
Love

I don't know where you are

Some have passed by on horseback
With their shiny silver spurs
There was no room in that saddle for me
Ain't that how

don't quote me on my parent thesis
So check it out.. while I was putting records out
You took direction from your doubt and spiralled into wussing out
I

out baby to the freakin' shows
What happens to that body is a private show
Stays right here p-p-private show
I like 'em' untamed, don't tell 'em' my

cross the chalkboard of life
Wondering now am I useless or free?
I'm cursed by both

cnd I Know
Yet I Know...
cnd I Know
I know I don't...


When all this

cross the chalkboard of life
Wondering now am I useless or free?
I'm cursed by both

cnd I Know
Yet I Know...
cnd I Know
I know I don't...


When all this

ME
I'D RATHER BE A DONKEY OR A MONKEY UP A TREE
I'LL SWEEP THE STREET, I'LL MINCE THE MEAT
DO ANYTHING AT ALL
BUT DON'T MAKE ME KICK ANOTHER BALL!
My

Dark Days

The White Buffalo

Love and the Death of Damnation

2015

Wipe the dust from my saddle
Like an old familiar friend
Life and time will pass you by
Don't worry about the shit that you can't mend

Wash

of honor
I used to hate being called Junior
But I don't mind any longer

I've never known better, yeah
'Cause every bone's tethered
You wanna change my

the doors
I'm fully loaded on the floor
I take no prisoners i never play by the book

If you can't keep up with me
Until the night is done
I take my lovin'

She hate short niggas so she judge me
By the height of my pants
'Fore we fuck, flick the light in advance
I don't wanna be surprised in the morning
If