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of a hand-me-down car
We'd hide cigarettes in altoid tins and smoke em like a couple of rock stars

I wish I could go back to that time
When the wind blew in hard all

we can go on by ourselves and
Never really need another human being

For all the words that get lost
In the cracks beneath closed doors
Entangled in tin-can telephones
Drowned out by the sound of the radiator
Singing

Sometimes I Miss Ya

Trent Willmon

A Little More Livin'

2006

had to have
You changed your mind, but that's all right
We only lost about nine or ten grand.
An' by the time your new boyfriend - slash - lawyer,

cause there’s more to share.

Its Christmas in Australia
And we’re loungin by the pool with an icee pole.
While the  rellies play  play cricket

law of attraction

I fuck that bitch at the party
She suck my dick like she cardi
I play that bitch like atari
Thottie alert call me scoobie
Mixing

like ludo 
And everyone you know trying to be numero uno 
Singing ye ye ye 
man e don tey tey tey 
We trying to get this pay
But no hope so we just pray

ride it send the send ya addy we can make this party private 
Quit playing i think you should call your friends and switch plans 
Cuz she got me stiffer

Beauty at the Back Door

Billy Bob Thornton

Private Radio

2001

an old rock, well, where we clean the squirrels
I used to sit out by that and watch the Carbor girl come down the road

She didn't have but one dress

in a tinny tin tin
Single stepping we meal preppin' ain't no need to doubt
Planning out your grocery list speeding through that checkout
Be aware

Can't believe what u did to me
We had history
Know u envy me
My heart like tin to me
Now I sip the the lean
Now I whip the beam
Crash that shit

party all night 
Make u feel my vibe 
Make I ask you babe 
Will you be my wife? 
Will you be my wife 
And I’ll be your boo 
Will you stand by me when I

yuh will get yuh head bang off quick

Them cya find him like the missing piece a the puzzle we send him gone go sleep in peace
Bwoy drop out like

We hopping out the Audi and they tossed up
South east of Saudi, bitch we mobbed up 
Not halfway crooks, there is no such thing
On your thin tin skull

and my friends
This year
We jaiye lo 365 days till the end

No Moh no party
Awon temi fè wole wàn fe faji
We did it over night no be magic
It’s a life

pollution
Of bullshit sounding like a milf when seducing
I'm everything ya hate ya symbol of shame
Ya mixed feelings like tin oil an paint
A poured out heart

I don’t believe in no Aries
Uh yea
We’ll go together, Catniss pass me the berries
Uh yea
Don’t let the light go out, you’re killing fairy’s
Uh yea

persist pushing tin up that painted pavement.
 
As we breach the green season, my skin begins to bronze. Permeated by the rays of an ancient god. An ever

The king don come
Yeba
Bad girl
O de rora
Don’t stop
Come out and play
It’s me now
Araga
I know you wanna party
I know you wanna party
Let me rock your body

old one (Who run it)
Came up out that fire holding
This AK like it was golden
Now I'm just rolling and trolling
I don't have the time yea, you can't

Yeah, 

And you know say you know (haha) 

King Dareal Pan di tin ya know (it's Real baby) 

Young boy BLA7E Pan a Sing Song, Ya know 


Never been

the sky
We're all shelling peas on the front porch
Just watching the cars go by
Later that night under a tin roof
Listening to the rain
It's singing me

ain't got enough God in they lyrics sound like a clean version when we hear it
Children don't know no better so they cheer it but we gone worship with

we civil and Savage from Dallas to Paris to Athens managed to traffic these ballads with passion trust in your captain I spit it like Gatlin you going